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Youve Been So Kind and Patient With Me Over and Over Again and All I Can Say Is I Love You

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yep
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'chiliad getting used to it, these days

you said, "it's simply in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

i'm bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok

you said, "information technology's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.

Look until the letter's red until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Nothing lasts for never so exist however my bleeding center.

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

Y'all accept a dandy abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you lot 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's it gonna change.

Allow It Get

Other – 1. Allow It Go

What time exercise you lot normally wake upward?
Depends on what time 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 let it get
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open 1000
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get there

What comes commencement - the chorus or the poetry?
I'm a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more y'all learn the less that
You know

You've gotta allow it get
Before it takes y'all over
You've gotta let information technology go
Earlier information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over
You've gotta allow it get
Earlier it takes you over

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To intermission this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you retrieve that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well carte
Barely dressed, and I just might
Accept you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic toe, yous say dance.

I say France, y'all say France.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say found.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I say Y'all, yous say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love y'all till the 24-hour interval I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dear, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least we accept got one affair in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'southward four years older than me
(north i guess he always will be)
yes he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw merely wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they take kids so i tin can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you
what'd y'all think of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin can i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you lot got information technology.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'g waiting here for yous
i'k waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin besides..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some skillful stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much being here with you
only you see, all this modest talk is killin' me

i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous
i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Solar day

Other – 1. 3 Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'm down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explicate it.

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

Boil information technology upward, h2o in the bucket.

In a cup, beverage it from a argent spoon.

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

And it can't exist true that they use mucilage to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a twenty-four hour period,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a argent spoon.

It'southward no good, it's no skilful, yous say it'due south no good for yous.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years former, thick head of hair worries he'south going baldheaded.

Wakes upward at a quarter by nine, fare evades his fashion down the 96 tram line.

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

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

Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'm non going to piece of 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 Edifice, he trips on a pothole that's non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled then tight you can meet her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-vanquish necklace betwixt her breasts.

She looks him up and downwardly with a Botox frown, he'southward well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers affect the rooftop push button… "Don't leap picayune boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you lot you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to take skin similar you!"

He said, "I remember you're projecting, the way that you lot're feeling, I'1000 not suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'yard playing Sim Metropolis. All the people wait like ants from upwardly hither, and the wind's the merely traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you aid me please?!" ... "Don't spring little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're withal in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'southward born to hate
We larn information technology somewhere along the way.

Take your cleaved center
Turn it into art
Tin can't accept it with you, can't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology's okay to accept a bad twenty-four hours

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

Just get this one done, then you tin can motion along
Tin can't have it with you, tin't take information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no one'due south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could agree my breath.

A drowning bloom caught my eye and I had to come on upward for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you accept to be then condescending.

I even so meet the same things that you see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving just only if yous are.

She's then easy.

I noticed you stopped talking to me, at present you're talking to me all the fourth dimension.

Practise you know y'all're no adept at listening?

But you're actually good at saying everything on your listen.

It must be tiring trying and then hard, to look like y'all're not really trying at all.

I judge if you lot're agape of aiming too high, and so you're not actually gonna have too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Spring up on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'm deadening. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we come across some modify. I might alter my sheets today.

Well time is money and coin is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology.

The day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'southward up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, information technology looks fine from up hither.

Well time is coin and money is no human being'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g not gonna impact ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'm simply waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you e'er shut-upwardly?" And there's i thing I know; the dominicus will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much near it. I'1000 merely waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem so stable, merely yous're simply hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ii. Pedestrian At All-time

I love you I detest y'all I'm on the debate it all depends whether I'm upwardly I'1000 downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar you lot despise you admire you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success only I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, merely I'll withal be in your caput.

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

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

Give me all your coin and I'll brand some origami, honey.

I call back you lot're a joke just I don't find you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It'due south scratched and drifting, I've become fastened to the idea it'due south all a shifting dream bitter sugariness philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'one thousand having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't gear up this mess.

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

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

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

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

I retrieve you're a joke but I don't notice you very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavour to take hold of your eye I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you lot're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'1000 hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty dress, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'thou a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'g homely, I'chiliad a Scorpio.

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

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

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

I think y'all're a joke merely I don't detect y'all very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The metropolis looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'due south waiting when you get back dwelling house
They don't know where you been, why you gone then long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a daze angle backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
1 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come up around

The metropolis takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose own't enough skillful to fill up that hole.
Everyone'due south soaked in animosity
It'south vicious in winter, you never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'southward not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Due north but calm down

I'll be what yous want oh when y'all want it
Simply I'll never be what yous need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Use Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – two. Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me when you lot're finished maybe I'll come around.

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you lot what I'm thinking near.

Y'all have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

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

You have injure my head but I'thousand not denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'yard not individual plenty for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm non bitter and sad.

I may not exist 100% happy but at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have information technology all. Yep you reap what yous sow so it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I tin can moving picture yous whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that y'all'll build me a tabular array ane day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost y'all say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros leave? Are you lot certain? Let me grab my purse nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you lot hear those dogs bark? due north do you ever wonder what sets you lot autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, can yous experience my common cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends come across? At the terminate of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lonely, yes I don't want you to exist lone, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – three. 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 book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.

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

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with decease (could be a spider web)…I'chiliad thinking of you besides.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'south a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.

At that place'due south oily residual seeping from the kitchen, it'due south fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I retrieve I'thousand hungry…I'm thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you.

Wondering what you lot're doing, what yous'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 pool…I'chiliad thinking of yous as well.

I'yard thinking of y'all too.

I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of you lot besides.

I'1000 thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – iii. Charity

At the end of every flavor I'grand spent upwards
Keep thinking this volition be the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Tin can't nosotros talk near it once nosotros've slept?
When tin can nosotros, aye can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation only makes you more than strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you to allow it go, permit it go

You lot must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I brand myself sick
Are you lot listening?

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

Yous must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I brand myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late another twenty-four hour period oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The k is full of hard rubbish information technology'due south a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology's 40 degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

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

Anything to take my mind away from where it's sposed to be.

The nice lady adjacent door talks of dark-green beds and all the prissy things that she wants to plant in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, suddenly I'm having trouble breathing in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my own 2 anxiety.

I'thou breathing but i'm wheezing, experience like i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, adjacent thing i know they remember triple o.

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

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman mail-overdosin' kick start.

Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had also much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at nighttime.

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

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

I recall 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 have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Matter

Things Take Time, Take Time – 3. Here'southward The Thing

Here's the thing, tin't cease thinking almost you lot.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only thing that I know how to practise.

I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna exist annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're and then far away, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these small thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'thou not agape of heights maybe I'grand just scared of falling.
And I'chiliad not afraid of heights maybe I'thousand simply scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And information technology'due south understandable, that you lot're in such loftier need, information technology'due south truthful.

I don't know what to practise, looking like I'll never leave this room over again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – four. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Midweek morning time, it needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downwards but seems kinda mean.

In a mode it's a shame you get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the terminate of the twenty-four hours it'due south a pain that I go along seeing your name but I'm sure it'southward a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An centre for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't agree with that why can't we merely talk nice?

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

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get it correct.

An heart for an center for an center for an heart, I used to hate myself merely now I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 4. Demand A Little Time

I don't know a lot about yous but
You lot seem to know a lot about me so
I take a picayune time out, I take a little time out

I'm distressing that I lost my patience
Yous deserve better it's truthful
I demand a little fourth dimension out
I need a fiddling time out
From me
And you

Open up up your insides show us
Your inner almost carnal
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some motorcar crash
I need a little time out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you

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

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a fiddling fourth dimension out
You need a little time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've e'er written…tin't remember how it goes.

I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far away i heard you say y'all liked me.

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

In my brain I re-accommodate the letters on the folio to spell your name.

I plant an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i plant a cigarette i'd drop it all and ally you.

Just and then a song comes on: "you tin can't ever get what you lot desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor there, the yellowish harbinger replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we only live once" then we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as information technology seems.

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

We defenseless the river gunkhole downstream and ended up abreast a squad of aroused footballers.

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went home as winners of a kind.

You lot said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

In my brain I re-conform the letters on the folio to spell your name.

Before You Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Take Time – four. Before Y'all Gotta Go

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

We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like toxicant. Ever keeping score. You lot don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's besides belatedly to reminisce, call me when you become this.

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

Money downward the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you lot.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – five. Depreston

You lot said nosotros should wait out further, I estimate it wouldn't hurt u.s.a..

We don't have to be around all these coffee shops.

At present nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'g saving xx-3 dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see constabulary arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

Information technology's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if yous've just got ane").

And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metallic 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 boyfriend in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If yous've got a spare half a meg, you lot should knock it downward and showtime rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Really Experience – v. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
Yous sit solitary at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you lot harness
I'yard real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than y'all"
Simply you lot didn't
Human being you lot're kidding yourself if you lot recollect
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north then many options
I'm real sorry
Bout any happened to y'all

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

I concur my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Proceed tell me
You lot're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – v. David

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

Don't want yous around…I don't actually like any of your friends, but it's non that hard for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, permit'southward get plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You lot been around the globe looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin down the street. When you got the time tin can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

The copse are turning dark-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time tin I get you lot on the line? I desire yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and so 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 lot in the finish.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

Yous were doing free-style.

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

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you lot had nighttime coloured pilus; 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 you, held my jiff longer than I normally practise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a start owners home loan.

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

I'1000 Not Your Female parent, I'thousand Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Experience – vi. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

I'g not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upward, it'due south all the aforementioned
It'south all the same, never modify, never change

I'm non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a fiddling bit
sit north close upwards, it's nonetheless
it's withal, never change, never change

I get near cocky-defensive
When I know I'g wrong
Call back we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I tin just put upwardly with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or close upward, it's nonetheless
It'south all the same, never change, never alter

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Let's start an anonymous club, we tin can sit shut in the dark.

Come circular to mine, nosotros can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

Turn your telephone off friend, you're among friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

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

Allow's start an anonymous social club, I'll brand the states proper name badges with question marks.

Come up circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all dark.

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

Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Thank yous for cooking for me, I had a actually dainty evening, but you and me.

Have It Twenty-four hour period By Day

Things Take Time, Have Time – half-dozen. Have It Day Past Twenty-four hours

Take it day by 24-hour interval, you gotta put
I foot in front of the other
You lot'll become what you desire,
I promise, but don't give upwards merely even so,
Perhaps tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the petty things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'one thousand checking in
Simply to see how yous're going
Are you lot good are you eating
I'll phone call you dorsum next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's aught wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty fiddling caput,
Shortly you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'thou checking in
But to meet how you're going
Are you lot good are you lot eating
I'll call you lot back next calendar week

Expressionless Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – vii. Dead Flim-flam

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

Never having likewise much coin I go 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 can't see me I tin'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 call back a unmarried sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, only swerved into a passing truck.

Big business concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the dark to bring us the all-time toll.

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

More than people die on the road than they practise in the body of water, maybe nosotros should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where we tin can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll terminate in the next town where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all can't see me I can't see y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

Your agony stinks
I tin can smell it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how y'all actually experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'g effectually you

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of terminal weeks meat
And I gauge information technology'southward hard to go on
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really 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 Bounding main of Divide Peas – seven. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt incorrect merely information technology didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to slumber.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A petty bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked 'XXX' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You This night

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From Yous This evening

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Only like a lone satellite, drifting for a fiddling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so tranquillity exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I similar you lot?
I wait for your respond, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There'south a xc-nine pct chance that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'grand past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, merely I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'chiliad rising with you on my mind.
If loving you'south a criminal offense, so gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Get To The Party

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party

You always get what you lot want and you lot don't even endeavour.

Your friends detest it when it's always going your way, just I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'm proverb probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'thou scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that'southward not a bad mode to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why y'all and so eager to please? I habiliment my center on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my encephalon up off of the floor.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Jump the creek n scout the sunshine swim
You lot found inner peace in the inner north-due east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology get to waste material
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight aid your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You lot're in tune with who surrounds yous

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

Yous got a lot on your heed
You know that one-half the time
Information technology's but half equally true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of you and we simply want you to be and so happy, keep on going.

I don't want no ix to five, telling me that I'one thousand alive and 'Human, yous're doing well!'

Have you got some money saved upward for those rainy days?

You lot should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (information technology's been four years).

Are you eating? You sound so sparse.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a chore.

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

Should become married, accept some babies, lookout man the evening news.

Write A Listing of Things to Expect Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Look Forwards to

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why nosotros proceed trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side letter of the alphabet that I'm gonna become from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'one thousand looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, watch the earth fire, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time just what does that even hateful.

I'thousand walking around, walking effectually.
With my head downward, my head down.
I'yard pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Yeah I'k pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

Tell me when yous're getting bored and I'll leave.

I'thou not the ane who put the concatenation effectually your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but it'south just function of me.

Envy is thin considering it bites but never eats.

That's what a prissy sometime Castilian lady one time told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just be happy.

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

Don't stop listening I'chiliad non finished all the same.

I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Wearisome, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your gold rules and I'll come across if that's the kind of person that I desire to exist.

If I'm not happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask too much of yous, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

Don't cease listening I'thou not finished notwithstanding, I'grand not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – nine. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we become started I'll clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually it seems

Due north when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Alter is as good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Due north I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And then I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit dorsum, do what you're told
If you spot information technology you got it
Well mayhap I got information technology besides

(and it goes, and it goes, yes information technology goes away…
say what you lot hateful to say)

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of yous.

The day we split I ripped information technology in 2.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'chiliad feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste but I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't encounter no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'm non sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You lot say, you lot're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Actually gonna miss you.

Call up when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so shortly, I'll be seeing y'all
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 down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The quondam human says he's "already saved it 3 times this week. Guess information technology merely wants to dice?

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

I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Cracking Bulwark Reef it ain't so dandy anymore, It'south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it similar a whore."

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

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

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

We all think that nosotros are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't inquire me what I actually mean, I am just a reflection of what yous actually wanna run into so take what you want from me.

Then take what you want from me.

Then take what you desire from me.

So accept what y'all want from me.

And so take what y'all want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never go out
It's however to me

But bring yourself
You lot know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front row seat
Information technology's still to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta zip
I know yous're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' merely fine

I know it'due south been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology'south notwithstanding to me

Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you down
You brand your selection
I'm here for you

Information technology's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your best
I retrieve y'all're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them once again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's all the same to me yknow information technology'south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the shop, y'all don't alive hither anymore
You used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I still get the mail for y'all, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego past the quaternary

Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never irksome, you should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'south merely in my mind.

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

Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and so familiar
Similar a moving picture ya never seen.
Withal y'all still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sad that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get depression.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing 24-hour interval Dejection

I know that I let you down.

Yous're non swell on what you found.

When'south the funeral, practice y'all want me to come?

I'm not what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How well-nigh you lot, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

I'one thousand feeling fine, except the times I'thou not.

Why y'all and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like two icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain

I constitute you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

Y'all are worth so much more, than what you're going for.

Don't let them handle you, you amend start praying.

That ain't no way to be, I got a colour Boob tube.

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

If it helps clear your mind, it's but another dark.

Telephone call me when you lot are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No demand to experience and so low, you lot're just as low as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and yous're not dwelling house.

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

I sing manifestly, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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