Youã¢‚¬„¢re Dumb if You Think I Never Cared Cause God Knows How Many Times I Broke My Heart for You

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man y'all're ruthless, oh…aye
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

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

i'g bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been afar, you lot seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

you lot said, "information technology's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Wait until the alphabetic character'southward red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than earlier.

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

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Goose egg lasts for never so be however my bleeding heart.

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

Y'all have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take existent problems side by side fourth dimension 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'southward it gonna change.

Let It Get

Other – 1. Allow It Go

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

Go along on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage sluggishness and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your ain stride
You'll become there

What comes start - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a chip blocked at the moment
They say the more than y'all larn the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-rehearsed stage bear witness
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To pause this old beliefs

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

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I only might
Take you upwardly on your offering, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

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

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say institute.

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

We couldn't be more opposite if nosotros tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run across centre to eye.

I say You, you say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I like nights.

I'll beloved you till the solar day I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I estimate at least we accept got one thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(northward i judge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'k waiting hither for you
i'g waiting here for you
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand waiting here for y'all

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do yous have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some adept stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can continue in bear upon
i like very much being here with you
merely you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'k waiting here for yous
i'chiliad looking 'cantankerous the room north hoping that you lot're lookin also.. etc

Three Packs A 24-hour interval

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'm down to 3 packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Tin can't wait for yous to go away cos i just require that meagre taste aye.

Eddy information technology up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.

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

And it can't be truthful that they utilize glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to iii packs a mean solar day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy information technology up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.

Information technology's no proficient, information technology'due south no good, you say it'south no salubrious.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick head of hair worries he's going baldheaded.

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

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

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

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

He screams "I'm 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, ane to nine, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled then tight you can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-beat necklace between her breasts.

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers affect the rooftop button… "Don't jump footling boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I retrieve yous're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'thou playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upwardly here, and the air current's the only traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't bound little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to accept skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Can't take it with yous, tin't take it with you

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

Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

But go this one done, then you can move along
Can't take it with yous, can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one's born 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 flower defenseless my centre and I had to come on up for air.

Just considering you lot're older than me, doesn't hateful yous take to be and then condescending.

I still see the aforementioned things that you come across, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving just simply if y'all are.

She'southward so easy.

I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, now you're talking to me all the fourth dimension.

Do y'all know you're no good at listening?

But you're really adept at proverb everything on your listen.

Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you're non really trying at all.

I guess if you lot're agape of aiming too high, then y'all're not really gonna accept too far to autumn.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving merely merely if you lot are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Bound upward on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to yous.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Have Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'thou slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a thing, unless we come across some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is coin and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane's upward the ladder and one'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up hither.

Well time is coin and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it. I'grand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to become night.

Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't y'all ever shut-up?" And at that place's one thing I know; the sunday will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna affect ya don't worry so much most it. I'g just waiting for the solar day to get night.

Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, permit's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I detest you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'one thousand down I'chiliad on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar yous despise you lot admire you what are nosotros gonna exercise when everything all falls through?

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

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

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

Tell me I'yard exceptional I promise to exploit y'all.

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

I recollect you're a joke but I don't observe y'all very funny.

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

I'grand resentful I'm having an existential time crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't prepare this mess.

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

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

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

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

I think you're a joke only I don't discover you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a faux, I'yard a phoney, I'yard awake, I'm alone, I'one thousand homely, I'chiliad a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'm infrequent I promise to exploit yous.

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

I retrieve you're a joke just I don't detect yous very funny.

City Looks Pretty

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

The metropolis looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you go dorsum dwelling house
They don't know where y'all been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I go pitiful
It's not all that bad
One solar day, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It'due south vicious in winter, y'all never say what you mean.
Friends care for y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
Y'all got a ways to become, y'all oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
Northward just at-home down

I'll be what you want oh when you want information technology
Merely I'll never exist what yous demand
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Employ Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Pinch Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the fashion to the basis, I don't have to tell you what I'yard thinking about.

You have fabricated your bed, I know ameliorate than to slumber in it.

Ameliorate off dead than the hell that will go of information technology.

Y'all have hurt my head merely I'm non denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm not private plenty for you lot.

I replicate the people I adore only at to the lowest degree I'chiliad not bitter and distressing.

I may not be 100% happy but at least I'yard not with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Have Time – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take information technology all. Yeah you reap what you sow and then 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 shock I can film y'all whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that yous'll build me a table 1 solar day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Permit me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets you apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

When yous sleep, are you warm, can you experience my cold feet? Are y'all good, are you making ends run across? At the end of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to be alone, yep I don't desire you to be lone, and I don't want yous to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at 4, 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 nearly palmistry I wonder what's in shop 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 be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you as well.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of fair, maybe information technology's a cream.

In that location's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'southward art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I retrieve I'1000 hungry…I'm thinking of y'all likewise.

I'm thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of you as well. I'm thinking of you lot.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the puddle…I'm thinking of yous also.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of you likewise.

I'grand thinking of yous too.

I'thousand thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 3. Clemency

At the end of every season I'm spent up
Keep thinking this volition exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk about it once we've slept?
When tin nosotros, yeah tin we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell you to let it go, allow it go

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is but as terrified as you.
Medication only makes you more upset
I bet y'all got a lot to bear witness I know y'all're all the same the aforementioned

You lot must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology'south a monday, it'southward so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The g is full of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i experience similar i'k dying.

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

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

The dainty lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to institute in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my ain two anxiety.

I'm animate but i'chiliad wheezing, experience similar i'g emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really ill and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at nighttime.

Halfway downwardly high street, Andy looks clashing, he'due south probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'1000 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 do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skillful at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Take Time, Have Time – 3. Here'south The Thing

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking virtually you.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only matter that I know how to do.

I don't know what to say, you lot're far abroad, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're and so far away, and I experience insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Northward information technology's these small thrills, that become me through the twenty-four hours until the side by side one.

And I'm non agape of heights maybe I'thousand simply scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights peradventure I'm simply scared of falling.

I'm your human, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that y'all're in such high demand, it'south true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never go out this room once again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter to you lot that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – four. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wed forenoon, it needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwards just seems kinda hateful.

In a way it's a shame you get abroad thinking it'due south simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the finish of the day information technology'due south a pain that I continue seeing your name just I'thousand sure it'southward a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

An eye for an centre for an middle for an centre, I don't agree with that why can't nosotros just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'g sure information technology's a bore being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I become information technology right.

An eye for an eye for an center for an eye, I used to detest myself but at present I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An eye for an eye for an heart for an center, I dreamed I stabbed you with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 4. Need A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot about you but
Y'all seem to know a lot almost me and so
I take a fiddling time out, I accept a little fourth dimension out

I'k sorry that I lost my patience
Yous deserve better information technology's true
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open upwards your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out advisedly
I promise y'all won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some automobile crash
I need a footling time out
I need a petty time out
From me
And you lot

Shave your head to come across how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that dissimilar
But to the manus it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Y'all need a picayune time out
You lot need a picayune time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and savage comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've ever written…can't retrieve how it goes.

I stayed drunkard and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

In my brain I re-adapt the messages on the page to spell your name.

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i constitute a cigarette i'd driblet it all and ally y'all.

Just so a song comes on: "you lot can't always 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 yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

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

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upward against yours and even so the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually ever is exactly as it seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up abreast a team of angry footballers.

I fed the ducks some krill so we were sucked against our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.

Nosotros drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Have Time, Have Time – iv. Before You Gotta Go

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

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. E'er keeping score. Y'all don't have to slam the door.

Before you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't y'all know I'm not your enemy, perhaps permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's also late to reminisce, telephone call me when you lot get this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

You said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't injure us.

Nosotros don't take to be around all these coffee shops.

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

I'thou saving twenty-3 dollars a week.

Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see constabulary arresting a homo with his paw in a bag.

How's that for starting time impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

It'southward got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got i").

And information technology's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it'due south a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

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

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

(If you've got a spare one-half a one thousand thousand, y'all should knock it down and kickoff rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you take anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Existence angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that yous harness
I'm real lamentable
Bout whatever happened to you

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 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 meliorate words than you"
Merely you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'k real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will kill them

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

David

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

If you encounter me when I'1000 feeling down, I don't know if I desire you around.

Don't desire you effectually…I don't really like any of your friends, just it's non that difficult for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Light-green

Things Take Time, Have Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The trees are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get yous on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – six. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane side by side to me.

You were doing free-style.

So yous switched it around to a footling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology 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 prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners domicile loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

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

I'k not your mother, I'grand non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put upward or shut up, it's all the same
Information technology'due south still, never change, never modify

I'm not your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n shut up, information technology's still
information technology'southward even so, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Recollect nosotros all can agree
I try my best to exist patient
Only I can merely put up with and so much shit

I'1000 not your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upwards, information technology's all the same
It's all the same, never change, never alter

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Club

Permit's start an anonymous club, nosotros tin can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and potable wine all night.

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

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

Let'south start an anonymous club, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can bandy dress and drink wine all dark.

Turn your phone off friend, y'all're amid friends and we don't demand no interruptions.

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

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, simply y'all and me.

Accept It Solar day Past Day

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 6. Accept It Day Past Day

Have information technology 24-hour interval by twenty-four hour period, you gotta put
One foot in forepart of the other
Yous'll get what yous want,
I promise, but don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you go along projecting,
On everybody that y'all're and then obsessed with
Accept a expect at yourself

Tuesday night I'k checking in
But to see how you're going
Are you lot practiced are you eating
I'll call you lot back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nil wrong with getting older
Keep ane heart on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty footling head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day it'south been.

Tuesday nighttime I'1000 checking in
Just to run into how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call you lot back adjacent week

Dead Play a joke on

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fob

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

Never having also much money I get the inexpensive 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 think a single sneeze could be the finish of united states of america, my hay-fever is turning up, merely swerved into a passing truck.

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.

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

More people die on the road than they do in the sea, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police of averages says we'll stop in the next boondocks where petrol cost is downwards (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't run across me I can't encounter you.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Feel – seven. Crippling Self Dubiety and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Your desperation stinks
I can aroma information technology on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame 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 means a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm effectually you

And indecision rots
Similar a handbag of last weeks meat
And I judge it's hard to keep
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 anything

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.

It felt wrong only information technology didn't take likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all man.

Information technology just helps me go to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A footling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from y'all this night, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.

And it'southward so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, expect for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
Just at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna diameter the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a 90-nine percent hazard that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'1000 past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

Infant I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving y'all'south a crime, and so gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

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

Your friends detest it when it'south always going your way, but I'thou glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're proverb definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

Yous say you'll slumber when yous're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I estimate that's non a bad fashion to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why y'all so eager to delight? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta be a simulated 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 rain over my caput, than have to option my encephalon up off of the floor.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay dwelling.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 8. Assistance Your Self

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

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

You grab the moon so advisedly
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds y'all

You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it become to waste matter
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's simply half as truthful
Don't let it swallow you

Are Yous Looking Later on Yourself?

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

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

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, y'all're doing well!'

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

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

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

Did y'all run into that special on Television set the other eve?

No my Idiot box, information technology stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology'due south been four years).

Are you eating? You lot sound so sparse.

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

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

Should go married, take some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forwards to

Things Have Time, Have Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Expect Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we go on trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'grand gonna get from you.

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

Sit beside me, lookout man the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even hateful.

I'chiliad walking effectually, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my caput downward.
I'thou pushing abroad, I'one thousand pushing away.
Yep 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 leave.

I'k not the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology'due south just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites only never eats.

That's what a nice sometime Spanish lady once 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 can't read your heed.

Don't end listening I'm non finished yet.

I'thousand not fishing for your compliments.

I'thou 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 golden rules and I'll encounter if that'south the kind of person that I desire to exist.

If I'g not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask too much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't stop listening I'g non finished yet, I'yard non angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Due north when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is every bit proficient as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit dorsum, practice what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yep it goes away…
say what y'all mean to say)

Say what y'all 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 Dissever Peas – nine. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day nosotros split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I fabricated a lot of coin in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't come across no need to relieve.

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

Splendour

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Recall when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some solar day, and so shortly, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing yous.

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 Only Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I encounter a expressionless seal on the embankment.

The erstwhile man says he'southward "already saved it 3 times this week. Approximate information technology just wants to die?

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

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

At that place's a newspaper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

Nosotros either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't enquire me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna run into so accept what you want from me.

So accept what you lot want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

So take what yous desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I hope yous never leave
It's all the same to me

Only bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a front row seat
It'south all the same to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I call up yous're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you lot down
Y'all brand your choice
I'm here for you

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' only fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not solitary
And I know all your stories only I'll mind to them once more
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's all the aforementioned to me yknow information technology's 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 store, you don't alive here anymore
You lot used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Last week I turned twenty-4, you don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the floor

I nonetheless go the mail for you, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a alert, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're good 'cause y'all're never boring, you lot should probably telephone call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Accept Time, Have Time – ten. Oh The Night

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

And y'all say that'southward evidence biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'm the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

Sorry that I been deadening yknow information technology takes a trivial,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a motion-picture show ya never seen.
Nevertheless y'all still become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a picayune,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology'southward but in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I permit you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

When's the funeral, practise you desire me to come?

I'yard non what you lot're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Y'all demand a lock and a key.

I dear all of your ideas.

You beloved the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How about you, what did y'all do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

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

Why y'all so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown abroad.

Why don't y'all feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're simply like two icebergs in climate alter: globe-trotting abroad.

Why do you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I establish y'all at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

You lot are worth so much more, than what you're going for.

Don't let them handle you, y'all improve starting time praying.

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

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

If it helps clear your listen, it's simply another dark.

Telephone call me when yous are washed, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel so low, yous're just as low as you could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, y'all sing low.

I swing by, and you lot're not home.

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

I sing patently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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