What if I Never Saw You Again? Id Die Right Next to You in the End

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates Yous

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i get to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'one thousand getting used to it, these days

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

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

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

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

Pull yourself together.

Choice myself autonomously.

Nothing lasts for never so be withal my bleeding heart.

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

You accept a smashing abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Think some people have real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Permit It Go

Other – ane. Let It Go

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

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own stride
Yous'll go there

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'1000 a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you larn the less that
You lot know

You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let information technology go
Before information technology takes yous over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you lot over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes yous over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-apposite stage show
Moisture your lips, it won't take long
To pause this one-time behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do you recollect that y'all're special?
No reflex, it's but a curve of the elbow
I know it'due south getting former

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed go well carte
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upward on your offering, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say French republic, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

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

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, y'all like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more than contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I say Y'all, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you lot till the 24-hour interval I die.

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we take got one thing in common.

Modest Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practise you have whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(north i guess he always will exist)
yeah he'southward clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids then i can be a cool aunty

i'one thousand waiting here for yous
i'chiliad waiting here for you
what'd you recall of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'thousand waiting here for you
i'one thousand waiting hither for you

i'thousand looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that y'all're lookin as well..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'southward a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope nosotros can keep in touch on
i like very much being here with y'all
but you see, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin besides.. etc

Iii Packs A Day

Other – one. Three Packs A Day

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

Can't wait for you lot to get away cos i just crave that meagre gustation yeah.

Boil it upwards, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.

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

And it can't be true that they use mucilage to keep the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to observe a kettle.

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

Boil information technology upwards, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.

It's no practiced, it'due south no good, y'all say it's no good for yous.

Lift Operator

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

Oliver Paul, 20 years erstwhile, thick head of pilus worries he'southward going baldheaded.

Wakes upward at a quarter past 9, fare evades his way downwardly the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

He screams "I'chiliad 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 non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight yous tin can come across her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and downward with a Botox pout, he's well used to that look by now.

The lift dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers bear on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of yous you're all the same in your youth, I'd give anything to take skin like you!"

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

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can yous assist me please?!" ... "Don't leap little boy, don't bound off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel similar you lot!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'due south built-in to hate
Nosotros learn it somewhere forth the mode.

Take your cleaved centre
Turn information technology into art
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with y'all

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

Empty bottle dejection
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just go this one washed, then you can motion along
Can't take information technology with y'all, can't take it with yous
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could concur my jiff.

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

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

I still see the same things that you encounter, I'grand a footling shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving only only if you lot are.

She'due south and so piece of cake.

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

Do you know yous're no practiced at listening?

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

Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to look like y'all're not actually trying at all.

I guess if you're agape of aiming too high, so you're not actually gonna have also far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving simply only if you lot are.

She'southward so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump upward on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'south the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'due south 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 due north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man'southward friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; 1'south upwards the ladder and i'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'thou merely waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-upwardly?" And there's one matter I know; the sunday will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no homo'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much almost it. I'k simply waiting for the day to become dark.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, find out what out what yous want.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Only Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'g up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise y'all admire you what are we gonna practice when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I estimate.

This that the other why fifty-fifty bother, it won't be with me on my expiry bed, merely I'll still be in your caput.

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

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

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

I think you're a joke just I don't notice you very funny.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavor to grab your heart I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'chiliad hardly sanctimonious.

Muddy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'grand a phoney, I'thousand awake, I'm solitary, I'k homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

Requite me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.

I retrieve yous're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I become sad
It'south non all that bad
1 day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough adept to fill up that pigsty.
Anybody'due south soaked in animosity
It'south barbarous in winter, you lot never say what you mean.
Friends treat y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
Yous got a ways to become, you lot oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just calm down

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Pinch Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what y'all're thinking nigh.

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

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

You take made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.

Amend off dead than the hell that will get of information technology.

You have hurt my head just I'thou not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm not individual plenty for you.

I replicate the people I adore merely at least I'm not bitter and lamentable.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Take it all. Yeah you reap what you sow and so information technology goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I can picture you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when y'all say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hour period well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the nighttime, are you lot scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? n do y'all ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

When yous sleep, are y'all warm, can you lot feel my cold feet? Are y'all adept, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't want yous to be alone, and I don't want y'all to be lone, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lonely.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – three. An Analogy 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 most palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.

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

I lose a breath, my beloved line seems entwined with death (could be a web)…I'yard thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

At that place'southward oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'g hungry…I'1000 thinking of you besides.

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

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'yard thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'yard thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Clemency

At the end of every flavour I'm spent upward
Go on thinking this will be the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

You must be having then much fun
Everything'south amazing
Then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Can't we talk about it one time nosotros've slept?
When tin we, yeah tin we, piece of work it out?
Meditation only makes y'all more strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell yous to let information technology become, let information technology go

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

You don't have to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is but every bit terrified as you.
Medication but makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The yard is full of hard rubbish it'south a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i feel like i'thou dying.

Life'due south getting hard in here so i practise some gardening.

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

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get old.

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

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

Halfway downwardly high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'southward probably wondering what i'chiliad doing getting in an ambulance.

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

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

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

I have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I exercise information technology wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm non that skillful at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Hither'southward the thing, tin can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'thousand writing, information technology's the only thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Due north information technology's these small thrills, that get me through the day until the side by side one.

And I'one thousand not afraid of heights perhaps I'yard simply scared of falling.
And I'thousand not afraid of heights maybe I'm simply scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that you lot're in such loftier demand, it's true.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – four. Pocket-sized Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down just seems kinda hateful.

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to apply? At the end of the 24-hour interval it'south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'thousand sure information technology's a bore being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An centre for an eye for an middle for an eye, I don't concord with that why can't we just 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…only I'thou certain it's a bore existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an center for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but at present I call up I'm alright.

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

I brand mistakes until I go it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – iv. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot almost you merely
Yous seem to know a lot about me so
I take a trivial time out, I have a piffling time out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve amend it's true
I demand a piffling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you lot

Open up upwards your insides bear witness u.s.
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't experience a affair

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some auto crash
I need a little time out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And you

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that dissimilar
But to the mitt it'due south beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You seem to take the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well agree on
Yous demand a little fourth dimension out
Yous need a little fourth dimension out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets simply luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

In my encephalon I re-suit the letters on the page to spell your proper noun.

I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i constitute a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry y'all.

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

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

We drove past tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we merely live once" so we touched a piffling natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly endmost on the globe.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwards against yours and nevertheless the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that goose egg actually ever is exactly as it seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upwards beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and nosotros all went domicile every bit winners of a kind.

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

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

Before Y'all Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Accept Time – four. Before Yous Gotta Go

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

We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Ever keeping score. Yous don't have to slam the door.

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

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

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

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

Depreston

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

You lot said nosotros should look out further, I approximate information technology wouldn't injure united states.

We don't accept to exist effectually all these coffee shops.

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

I'thousand saving 20-three dollars a week.

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

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

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

Information technology'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for ii cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one").

And it'southward going pretty inexpensive y'all say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

And so I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a swain in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, you should knock information technology downwards and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you lot take anything amend to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be alone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at abode in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out amend words than you"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
North so many options
I'm real sorry
Tour whatever happened to you

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

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – five. David

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

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

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Accept Time – v. Turning Dark-green

You been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin down the street, livin downwards the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want y'all 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 run across flowers in the weeds. When you lot 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 you allow get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the cease.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

You lot were doing gratuitous-style.

Then you switched it effectually to a little scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your pond cap but it appeared that you lot 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 print you, held my breath longer than I unremarkably do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a beginning owners home loan.

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

I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'yard Not Your Bowwow

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'grand Non Your Bitch

I'm non your mother, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close up, it's still
Information technology'south nevertheless, never change, never change

I'g not your female parent, I'thou not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a lilliputian flake
sit down down n close up, it's all the same
information technology's notwithstanding, never change, never modify

I become well-nigh self-defensive
When I know I'thousand wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I tin can just put up with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut up, it's even so
It's all the same, never modify, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Lodge

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

Come round to mine, we tin swap clothes and potable wine all dark.

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

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

Allow's start an anonymous lodge, I'll brand us proper name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Give thanks you for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – vi. Take It Mean solar day By Day

Take it day past twenty-four hour period, y'all gotta put
One human foot in forepart of the other
You lot'll go what y'all want,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you lot're then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'k checking in
Just to come across how y'all're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call y'all back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there'southward cipher wrong with getting older
Go on one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to run across how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll telephone call you back side by side week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – seven. Dead Fox

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

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

If you lot tin't encounter me I can't see yous.

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 up a unmarried sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

Big business organisation overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the dark to bring united states the best price.

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

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

In that location's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no dubiety, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says nosotros'll stop in the next town where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you lot can't run into me I tin can't meet yous.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

Your desperation stinks
I tin can odor information technology on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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 equally stupid
As when I'one thousand around you

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess information technology's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you actually 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 up Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect only information technology didn't take also long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar yous homo.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little flake of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come up on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From Yous This evening

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

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

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

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a 90-nine percentage risk that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'g by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels weep.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Baby I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, only I don't wanna hibernate anything from y'all.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm ascension with y'all on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, and then gimme those front page headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this fourth dimension.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If Yous Don't Become To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – viii. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Political party

You lot ever get what you desire and you lot don't even effort.

Your friends hate it when it's always going your mode, but I'm glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'thousand proverb probably no.

You say yous'll slumber when you're dead, I'1000 scared i'll die in my sleep, I estimate that'south not a bad way to go.

I wanna get out just I wanna stay abode.

Why y'all then eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than have to choice my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 8. Assist Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n lookout the sunshine swim
Yous 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 permit it become to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You take hold of the moon so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds yous

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it get to waste
Apprehensive just hungry
Need validation

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

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're so worried, always thinking of yous and nosotros just want y'all to be and then happy, keep on going.

I don't desire no 9 to five, telling me that I'm live and 'Human being, yous're doing well!'

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

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

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

Did y'all see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are yous eating? Y'all audio so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Have Time, Have Time – eight. Write A List of Things to Await Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'one thousand looking forward to the next letter that I'yard gonna get from y'all.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side letter of the alphabet that I'chiliad gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, watch the globe burn, we'll never larn nosotros don't deserve prissy things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, we did our best but what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head downward, my caput downwardly.
I'yard pushing away, I'thousand pushing away.
Yep I'm pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'yard not the one who put the chain effectually your anxiety.

I'k lamentable for all of my insecurities, just it's just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That's what a nice old Spanish lady in one case told me.

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

I don't inquire too much of you, information technology's true, and I can't read your heed.

Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished still.

I'g not fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every fourth dimension I glimmer 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 come across if that'southward the kind of person that I want to exist.

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

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

Don't stop listening I'one thousand not finished yet, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No utilise drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Non really information technology seems

N when nosotros get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as skilful as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'thou some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of aureate
Just sit back, practice what y'all're told
If y'all spot it y'all got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, aye it goes away…
say what you mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The twenty-four hours we 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 here and at that place, I'one thousand not sure what the boondocks was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.

Potable it when I'grand feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't encounter no demand to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you lot ever leaving me?
You say, yous're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim'due south Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I encounter a dead seal on the beach.

The old human being says he'due south "already saved it iii times this week. Estimate it just wants to die?

I would wanna die besides (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share estimate everybody's got their different 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.

At that place's a newspaper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Groovy Barrier Reef information technology ain't and so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it similar a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm 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 nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't enquire me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what yous want from me.

Then take what you want from me.

Then accept what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

And so take what y'all want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I tin Jesus and she's smile at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I hope you never go out
Information technology's all the same to me

But bring yourself
Y'all know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It'due south nonetheless to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nix
I know you're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' merely fine

I know it'south been a long week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'due south all the same to me

Ignore that vocalization
It puts you lot downwardly
You make your choice
I'one thousand hither for you

It'due south all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you lot're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you lot're non lone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them over again
And if you move abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It's still to me yknow it's still to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, yous don't live here anymore
You used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Last week I turned 20-4, y'all don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I all the same go the postal service for you lot, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth

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

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – x. Oh The Nighttime

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

And yous say that's show biz baby.
Zero ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'one thousand the aforementioned kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

Distressing that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to prove, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and so familiar
Like a motion picture ya never seen.
Withal you notwithstanding get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to bear witness, how I
Really feel. Won't yous encounter me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eleven. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues

I know that I let you down.

Yous're non keen on what y'all found.

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

I'g not what y'all're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You lot demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Battle Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the bone.

How about you, what did you lot practice?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you lot so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why practise you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I establish you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you lot, yous better showtime praying.

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

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

If it helps articulate your mind, it'south just another dark.

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're non abode.

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

I sing plain, y'all sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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