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Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, man you lot're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

you said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

i'm haemorrhage, you're leaving, i experience foreign
you lot been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok

you said, "information technology'due south but in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

All my apparel in milk crates, I don't slumber for days.

Look until the letter of the alphabet's crimson until my bills become paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna alter?

Every morning I experience more useless than before.

Trying hard to run into the betoken in annihilation at all.

Aw I've been trying, I've been trying actually hard.

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Zilch lasts for never so be even so my haemorrhage centre.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start.

You lot take a peachy abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you whine.

Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.

Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'south it gonna modify.

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let Information technology Go

What fourth dimension do you normally wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

You've gotta allow it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own step
Yous'll become there

What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
Yous know

Y'all've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta permit it go
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta permit it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old beliefs

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting sometime

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I simply might
Accept you upward on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say trip the light fantastic.

I say France, you say France.

You're from Adelaide, I'thou from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say found.

You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

We couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see centre to centre.

I am dumb, yous are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

You're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, yous similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more than reverse if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely meet eye to eye.

I say Y'all, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dear, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we accept got one matter in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Minor Talk

do yous have whatsoever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i estimate he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw just wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i can be a cool aunty

i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting hither for you lot
what'd you lot retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got improve things to practice than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you

i'thousand looking 'cross the room due north hoping that you're lookin too..
do y'all take any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some practiced stories.
i gotta get but i hope nosotros can go on in touch on
i like very much beingness here with you lot
simply you lot see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room due north hoping that you lot're lookin likewise.. etc

Three Packs A 24-hour interval

Other – 1. Three Packs A Solar day

I'k downwards to three packs a 24-hour interval of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.

Can't await for you to go away cos i but crave that meagre gustation yeah.

Boil information technology upward, h2o in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, beverage information technology from a silver spoon.

That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.

And it can't be truthful that they use glue to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'chiliad sick of lentils.

Boil it upwards, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a silverish spoon.

It's no expert, it's no proficient, you lot say information technology's no healthy.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – i. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter by 9, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run again, he'southward well aware he'south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his tie, easily information technology to a homeless homo, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.

He screams "I'k not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.

He waits for an lift, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you tin come across her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her jiff, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.

She looks him upward and downwardly with a Botox pout, he'due south well used to that look by at present.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch the rooftop push button… "Don't jump trivial boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you lot you're yet in your youth, I'd give anything to accept peel like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'g playing Sim City. All the people wait like ants from up here, and the wind'southward the but traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nonetheless in your youth, I'd give anything to accept pare like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Experience – i. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We larn it somewhere forth the way.

Accept your broken heart
Turn information technology into art
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Bottom than average

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology'south okay to accept a bad day

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Just get this one done, then yous tin movement along
Can't take it with you, tin can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no i'southward built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.

A drowning bloom defenseless my eye and I had to come on upwards for air.

Only because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending.

I still come across the same things that you run across, I'one thousand a trivial shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving simply only if you are.

She's so easy.

I noticed you stopped talking to me, now yous're talking to me all the time.

Do you know you're no good at listening?

But you're really good at saying everything on your heed.

It must exist tiring trying so difficult, to await like y'all're not really trying at all.

I gauge if you're agape of aiming also high, so y'all're not really gonna accept besides far to fall.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving simply simply if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

Jump up on your equus caballus and tell me how'due south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more of import person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'1000 wearisome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I spotter what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we run across some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 non gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much nigh it.

The day begins to polish. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upward the ladder and one'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and coin is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry so much nigh information technology. I'grand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to become dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there's one thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g non gonna bear on ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'm just waiting for the day to become dark.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, allow'southward get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem and so stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, alter the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – ii. Pedestrian At All-time

I beloved yous I hate you I'thousand on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'grand on the mend transcending all reality.

I like yous despise you adore you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a minor success merely I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why even bother, it won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll nonetheless be in your head.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll just disappoint you.

Tell me I'thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.

Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.

I retrieve y'all're a joke but I don't find y'all very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It'southward scratched and drifting, I've go attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'g having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud have said?

Put me on a pedestal and I'll merely disappoint you lot.

Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.

Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, beloved.

I recall you're a joke just I don't find yous very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I effort to catch your heart I hate seeing yous crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me similar this when you're non fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'one thousand a fake, I'thou a phoney, I'm awake, I'chiliad alone, I'one thousand homely, I'm a Scorpio.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll simply disappoint yous.

Tell me I'm infrequent I hope to exploit you.

Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, beloved.

I call back y'all're a joke but I don't notice you very funny.

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – two. City Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when y'all been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you go back domicile
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to achieve your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
Information technology'southward not all that bad
One day, mayhap never
I'll come around

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to make full that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's barbarous in wintertime, yous never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You lot got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half every bit bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just at-home down

I'll be what you desire oh when you desire it
But I'll never be what you demand
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – ii. Don't Utilize Compression Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.

Tell me when you're finished mayhap I'll come effectually.

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't take to tell you what I'm thinking well-nigh.

You lot take fabricated your bed, I know better than to slumber in it.

Amend off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.

Yous take hurt my head simply I'm non denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm not individual plenty for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'm non bitter and sad.

I may not be 100% happy but at least I'm not with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Have Time, Have Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race equally they say. At present you're settling in for the stay anyway you lot got a blank slate to renovate.

Have it all. Yeah y'all reap what you lot sow and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what yous're missing at all.

In a stupor I can motion-picture show you whittling abroad, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that you'll build me a table i mean solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes information technology'southward hard, getting lost yous say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros leave? Are you sure? Let me grab my pocketbook we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? northward do y'all e'er wonder what sets you apart? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

When you sleep, are y'all warm, can you feel my common cold feet? Are y'all good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, y'all're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want yous to be solitary, aye I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want y'all to exist solitary.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.

I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'thousand thinking of y'all too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe it's a cream.

In that location's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'thou hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of y'all too. I'k thinking of you also. I'k thinking of you.

Wondering what yous're doing, what y'all're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the bedroom.

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the puddle…I'chiliad thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'grand thinking of you also.

I'thousand thinking of you also.

I'1000 thinking of yous too.

I'grand thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent up
Continue thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'k unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Can't we talk nearly it once we've slept?
When tin can we, yep can we, work it out?
Meditation but makes you more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it get, permit information technology go

You must be having and so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is merely as terrified as you lot.
Medication just makes you lot more upset
I bet you got a lot to testify I know yous're nevertheless the same

Yous must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener

I slumber in late another 24-hour interval oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a monday, it'southward and so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The m is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it's forty degrees and i feel like i'k dying.

Life's getting hard in here so i practice some gardening.

Anything to have my mind away from where it'south sposed to be.

The overnice lady next door talks of green beds and all the prissy things that she wants to constitute in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'1000 having problem breathing in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my ain ii feet.

I'one thousand animate only i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side thing i know they phone call up triple o.

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I go old.

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' boot start.

Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at night.

Halfway downwards high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'g doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'm clever cos i play guitar.

I think she's clever cos she stops people dying.

Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never skillful at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skilful at animate in.

Here's The Affair

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – three. Here's The Thing

Here'southward the thing, can't stop thinking nigh you.
Yep I'm writing, it'south the only thing that I know how to practise.

I don't know what to say, yous're far away, I don't wanna exist annoying.
I don't know what to say, y'all're so far abroad, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these small thrills, that go me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.

And I'k not afraid of heights possibly I'1000 only scared of falling.
And I'yard not agape of heights maybe I'm only scared of falling.

I'one thousand your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such loftier demand, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never transport.

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 4. Pocket-sized Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'due south Wednesday morning time, information technology needs a cut merely I'll get out it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down but seems kinda mean.

In a fashion it's a shame y'all get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day it's a pain that I continue seeing your name merely I'm sure it's a bore being you.

I don't know quite who I am oh merely man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I go information technology right.

An middle for an eye for an eye for an heart, I don't hold with that why can't we just talk nice?

Oh the calamity I wanna become to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm sure it's a bore existence yous.

I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an eye for an heart for an heart, I used to hate myself but now I call back I'k alright.

I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An eye for an heart for an centre for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you lot with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 4. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot about y'all but
You seem to know a lot almost me and so
I take a niggling fourth dimension out, I take a footling time out

I'm lamentable that I lost my patience
Yous deserve improve it'south true
I need a little time out
I need a trivial time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides show united states
Your inner about lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a matter

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a piffling time out
I need a fiddling time out
From me
And y'all

Shave your head to come across how it feels
Emotionally information technology'south not that dissimilar
But to the hand it'south cute
(Yeah to the hand it'southward cute)

Y'all seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a lilliputian time out
You need a little time out
From yous
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 4. History Eraser

I got boozer and barbarous asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time song that i've ever written…tin't retrieve how it goes.

I stayed drunk and savage awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far away i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints past mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.

I constitute an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you lot.

Simply then a song comes on: "you can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and in one case all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.

We drove by tractor at that place, the xanthous harbinger replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

In my brain I re-accommodate the messages on the page to spell your proper noun.

Yous said "we only live once" so we touched a lilliputian natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nix really e'er is exactly as it seems.

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your proper name.

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and concluded up beside a team of angry footballers.

I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked confronting our will into the welcome doors of the casino.

We drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee nosotros'll accept more fun, beverage till the moon becomes the sunday, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – iv. Before You Gotta Go

Before yous gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my listen, y'all're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't want the final words y'all hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar toxicant. E'er keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.

Before you lot gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my mind, y'all're always on my mind. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't desire the concluding words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't you lot know I'g not your enemy, maybe let's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too tardily to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Before y'all gotta go, go, get, become; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, yous're e'er on my listen. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Money downwards the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

You said nosotros should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt us.

We don't take to exist around all these java shops.

Now we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'm saving xx-3 dollars a week.

We drive to a firm in Preston, we see police arresting a human with his hand in a bag.

How's that for showtime impressions? This place seems depressing.

It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".

It's got a lovely garden, a garage for ii cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've simply got one").

And it's going pretty cheap yous say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

Then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a immature man in a van in Vietnam.

And I tin can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare one-half a 1000000, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you take anything meliorate to exercise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit lonely at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'one thousand real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men volition kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Simply yous didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you retrieve
The globe revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'one thousand existent lamentable
Bout whatever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
You lot're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 5. David

If you see me when I'grand feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't desire you around…I don't really like any of your friends, simply it's not that hard for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let's go plant a tree.

You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Green

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 5. Turning Greenish

You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was only livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time tin can I get you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and so happy.

The copse are turning green northward this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the time can I get you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous then happy

I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the terminate.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vi. Aqua Profonda!

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

You lot were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a niggling flake of backstroke.

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress y'all, held my breath longer than I ordinarily practice.

I was getting light-headed.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (it'south a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk like a rock.

Like a first owners dwelling house loan.

When I came to, you and your towel were gone.

I'm Not Your Mother, I'chiliad Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Feel – six. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'm non your female parent, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or close up, information technology'southward however
It's all the same, never alter, never modify

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a piddling bit
sit n shut up, information technology's all the same
information technology's still, never change, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think nosotros all can agree
I attempt my best to exist patient
Only I can only put up with then much shit

I'thousand non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, it's however
It'due south all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Lodge

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Bearding Gild

Permit's offset an anonymous social club, nosotros tin can sit close in the night.

Come up round to mine, we can swap apparel and beverage wine all night.

Turn your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.

Go out your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.

Let'south start an anonymous guild, I'll brand the states name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can bandy clothes and drink wine all night.

Plow your phone off friend, you're amid friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Thank yous for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just yous and me.

Have It Solar day By 24-hour interval

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – half dozen. Take It Day Past Day

Take it 24-hour interval by twenty-four hours, you gotta put
One foot in forepart of the other
You'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't requite upward but yet,
Perchance tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are yous eating
I'll call you back side by side calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Go on one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you lot got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Presently y'all'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day it's been.

Tuesday dark I'grand checking in
Merely to see how you're going
Are yous good are you eating
I'll telephone call you dorsum next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at get-go; a little pesticide can't hurt?

Never having as well much money I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If you tin't see me I can't see you.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I recollect a single sneeze could exist the stop of u.s., my hay-fever is turning up, but swerved into a passing truck.

Big business organisation overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the nighttime to bring u.s.a. the all-time toll.

If you lot tin't come across me I tin't see you.

More people dice on the road than they practice in the ocean, perhaps nosotros should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them upwardly in parks where we tin can become and view them).

There'due south a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

At that place'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the side by side town where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you tin can't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – vii. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Aye they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avoid the truth
Make you all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I tin smell information technology on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you really feel)

I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what'due south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm effectually you lot

And indecision rots
Like a handbag of final weeks meat
And I guess information technology's difficult to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous actually feel)

I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong but information technology didn't accept as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot man.

It just helps me go to sleep.

And information technology'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A fiddling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked 'XXX' Come up on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You lot This night

Things Take Time, Take Time – vii. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I expect for your respond, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from you this night.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever once more.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-nine percentage chance that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'k by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels weep.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Infant I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, simply I don't wanna hide annihilation from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with you on my listen.
If loving you'southward a crime, and so gimme those front folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from yous this night,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight.

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

You ever go what you want and you don't even try.

Your friends hate it when it's always going your way, merely I'thousand glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You're proverb definitely possibly.

I'g proverb probably no.

You say you'll slumber when you're dead, I'yard scared i'll die in my sleep, I gauge that's non a bad style to get.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why you and then eager to delight? I vesture my center on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a fake or shiver, It takes a nifty bargain out of me.

Yes I like hearing your stories, simply I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than take to pick my brain upwards off of the flooring.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay home.

Assist Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Spring the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Y'all establish inner peace in the inner n-eastward.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upward-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble simply hungry
Need validation

You catch the moon and so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you lot tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it become to waste product
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You lot got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the fourth dimension
It'southward simply half as truthful
Don't let information technology eat y'all

Are You Looking Later on Yourself?

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 8. Are You Looking After Yourself?

Are you working hard my darling, we're and then worried, always thinking of you and we just desire you lot to be then happy, keep on going.

I don't desire no 9 to 5, telling me that I'k alive and 'Homo, you're doing well!'

Take you got some money saved upwards for those rainy days?

Yous should start some sort of trust fund just incase yous neglect.

My friends play in bands, they are amend than everything on radio.

Did y'all come across that special on Tv set the other eve?

No my Tv set, it stopped working when we got here (it'southward been four years).

Are you eating? You lot audio and so thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should go a job.

I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.

Should become married, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to

Things Take Time, Have Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And and then on information technology goes, I'thou looking forwards to the side by side letter that I'grand gonna get from you.

A baby is built-in, every bit a man lay dying, as a human lay dying.
So on it goes, I'm looking forwards to the adjacent letter that I'yard gonna get from you lot.

Sit abreast me, watch the world burn down, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time but what does that even mean.

I'g walking effectually, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my caput down.
I'chiliad pushing away, I'thousand pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll get out.

I'one thousand not the one who put the chain effectually your feet.

I'g sorry for all of my insecurities, merely it's just role of me.

Green-eyed is sparse considering it bites but never eats.

That's what a dainty onetime Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside down and just exist happy.

I don't ask too much of you, it'south true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished yet.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your gilt rules and I'll run across if that's the kind of person that I desire to be.

If I'g non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't enquire too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't stop listening I'thousand non finished all the same, I'm not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when we get going' nosotros'll proceed it sane
Change is as good as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'yard some patron saint

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And then I say aught

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it yous got it
Well maybe I got information technology too

(and information technology goes, and it goes, aye it goes away…
say what yous mean to say)

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
It all away

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photograph of yous.

The day nosotros split I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'm not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.

Beverage information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't similar the taste only I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't run across no need to salve.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'g not certain what the town was chosen.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
Yous say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you lot.

Recall when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The quondam man says he'southward "already saved it 3 times this calendar week. Guess it merely wants to die?

I would wanna die also (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to be fair I've done my share guess everybody'south got their dissimilar point of view."

I was driving downwards dominicus set strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

In that location's a paper on the footing, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Keen Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thou thankful for this view.

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thou thankful for this view.

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

Don't inquire me what I actually hateful, I am but a reflection of what y'all really wanna see so take what you want from me.

And so accept what y'all want from me.

So have what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

And then take what you lot want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's smiling at me.

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never exit
It'due south however to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a front row seat
It'due south nonetheless to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta cypher
I know you're doin' your best
I think yous're doin' just fine

I know it'southward been a long week
And now yous're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's nevertheless to me

Ignore that phonation
It puts yous down
You make your choice
I'm here for you

It's even so to me
I got a lot on my listen
But I dunno how to say it
I know you lot're doin' your best
I think you're doin' merely fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're not lone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your confront
It's all the same to me yknow it's notwithstanding to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the shop, you lot don't live hither anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Last calendar week I turned twenty-four, you don't phone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still become the postal service for yous, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're skillful 'cause you lot're never tiresome, you should probably telephone call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Have Time – 10. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my heed.

And you say that's show biz babe.
Nothing e'er stays the same.
But I'1000 the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been tedious yknow it takes a niggling,
Fourth dimension for me to testify, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a motion-picture show ya never seen.
Still you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sad that I been slow yknow it takes a petty,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really experience. Won't you lot come across me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – eleven. Battle Day Blues

I know that I permit you down.

You lot're not keen on what you lot plant.

When's the funeral, do you want me to come up?

I'g not what you lot're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I dear all of your ideas.

You love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hour period?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about y'all, what did you practice?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

I'thousand feeling fine, except the times I'm not.

Why y'all so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climate modify: globe-trotting away.

Why do y'all experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I constitute yous at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.

Yous are worth then much more, than what y'all're going for.

Don't let them handle y'all, you better showtime praying.

That ain't no mode to be, I got a colour TV.

I'll heed a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.

If information technology helps clear your mind, it'south just another night.

Call me when you are washed, I'll count my tickets upwards.

No need to feel so depression, yous're just as low every bit you could go.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing loftier, yous sing low.

I swing past, and y'all're not home.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.

I sing patently, you lot sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come up home.

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