Trying to Push You Out Trying to Push You Out I Said and Ill Say It Again I Wont Let You in

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – one. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

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

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

i'm bleeding, y'all're leaving, i feel strange
yous been afar, you lot seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell anybody it'southward ok

y'all said, "it'due south merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Look until the letter'due south 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 before.

Trying hard to meet the bespeak in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zippo lasts for never and so be still my bleeding centre.

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

You have a great abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Retrieve some people take real problems side by side time yous whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let It Become

What time do you normally wake upward?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your ain pace
Yous'll get there

What comes kickoff - the chorus or the poesy?
I'thousand a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more than you learn the less that
You know

You've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes yous over
Yous've gotta let information technology go
Earlier information technology takes y'all over
You've gotta let information technology get
Before it takes you over
You lot've gotta let information technology go
Earlier information technology takes you over

On Script

Other – i. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed phase show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To suspension this onetime beliefs

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, practice y'all remember that yous're special?
No reflex, information technology's but a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take y'all upwardly on your offer, yeah

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'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, you similar scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.

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

I say You, you lot say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll dearest you till the day I die.

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I dear Christopher Walken!!!

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

Small-scale Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south iv years older than me
(northward i guess he e'er will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i tin be a cool aunty

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

i'chiliad waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you lot

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well..
do you lot accept any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'south got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope nosotros tin can proceed in touch
i like very much beingness here with you
merely you come across, all this small talk is killin' me

i'g waiting here for you lot
i'yard waiting here for you
i'thousand looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin besides.. etc

Three Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A 24-hour interval

I'k down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Can't wait for yous to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thou downwards to iii packs a day,

I sneak away to discover a kettle.

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

Eddy it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink information technology from a silver spoon.

It's no good, it's no good, you say it'due south no good for you.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he'south going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter past ix, fare evades his mode downward the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

He screams "I'yard not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass edifice 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.

Pilus pulled and so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and downward with a Botox frown, he'south well used to that look past at present.

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

He said, "I call up you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'chiliad not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwardly here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'k playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upward hither, and the air current's the simply traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all help me please?!" ... "Don't jump footling boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of yous you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have peel like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No i's born to hate
We learn it somewhere along the way.

Have your cleaved centre
Turn it into art
Can't take it with you lot, tin can't take information technology with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than boilerplate

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

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

Just become this ane washed, and then you tin can move along
Tin can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning flower caught my heart and I had to come on up for air.

Merely because you're older than me, doesn't mean y'all have to be and then cavalier.

I nonetheless meet the aforementioned things that y'all see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am commonly pretty forgiving but only if yous are.

She's then easy.

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

Do you lot know you lot're no skillful at listening?

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

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to look like you're not really trying at all.

I judge if you're afraid of aiming besides high, then yous're not really gonna have as well far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but just if you are.

She'southward then easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Jump up on your horse and tell me how'southward the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'k slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we meet some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand not gonna affect ya don't worry then much near information technology.

The twenty-four hours begins to polish. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upwardly the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, information technology looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is money and coin is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'grand just waiting for the day to become night.

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

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

Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, simply you're only hanging on. Let go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I detest you I'thousand on the argue it all depends whether I'k upwards I'thousand down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should exist a small success simply I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your eye I detest seeing y'all 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'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'thou a faux, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'chiliad lone, I'grand homely, I'thousand a Scorpio.

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

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

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

I think yous're a joke but I don't find you very funny.

City Looks Pretty

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

The metropolis looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you go back abode
They don't know where you lot been, why you 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 stupor bending backwards to achieve your goal.

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

The city takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough skillful to make full that pigsty.
Anybody'due south soaked in animosity
Information technology'southward vicious in wintertime, you never say what yous hateful.
Friends care for y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal twenty-four hours
Y'all got a ways to get, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Northward just calm downwardly

I'll be what you want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what yous need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the basis, I don't take to tell yous what I'm thinking about.

You have made your bed, I know amend than to slumber in information technology.

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

You accept hurt my head only I'm not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm not bitter and sorry.

I may not be 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Have 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 y'all're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.

Take it all. Aye you reap what you sow and and then it goes. What y'all put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I tin picture you lot whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grin when y'all say that y'all'll build me a table ane 24-hour interval well, I'd exist so grateful.

Sometimes it'southward difficult, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are y'all sure? Let me catch my bag we tin can sneak out through the side door.

In the nighttime, are y'all scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n practise you always wonder what sets you lot apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all nearly palmistry I wonder what'due south 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 dear line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I lay awake at iii, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology'southward a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.

There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'chiliad hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

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

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

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'g thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every flavour I'grand spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'one thousand unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

Can't we talk about it once we've slept?
When can we, yeah can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes y'all more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to permit it go, permit it go

You must exist having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are y'all listening?

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

You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
And then subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

I slumber in belatedly another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The yard is total of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must recollect we run a meth lab.

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

Life's getting difficult in hither then i do some gardening.

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'chiliad 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'chiliad 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 call up triple o.

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

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick showtime.

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

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

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

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I exercise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here'due south The Matter

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

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, information technology'southward the only thing that I know how to practice.

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

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

And I'g not afraid of heights possibly I'm just scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights maybe I'chiliad just scared of falling.

I'm your human, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high demand, information technology'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 you that I'll never send.

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – four. Minor Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wed morning, information technology needs a cutting but I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downward only seems kinda mean.

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking information technology'due south just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to apply? At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name merely I'm sure it'due south a bore being you lot.

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

I brand mistakes until I become information technology right.

An eye for an eye for an middle for an eye, I don't agree with that why tin can't we just talk dainty?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'chiliad certain information technology'southward a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an centre for an heart, I used to detest myself but at present I think I'grand alright.

I don't know quite who I am oh just human I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

Need A Picayune Time

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

I don't know a lot about you simply
You seem to know a lot almost me then
I have a footling time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'southward true
I need a little time out
I need a piffling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Open up your insides show usa
Your inner near lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a little time out
I need a petty fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology'south non that different
But to the hand information technology's beautiful
(Yep to the hand information technology's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Ocean of Carve up Peas – four. History Eraser

I got drunk and cruel asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

Nosotros drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a song comes on: "y'all tin't ever 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 by tractor at that place, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

Y'all said "we but alive 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 closing on the earth.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upward confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Go

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you lot know I'm non your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward as well late to reminisce, call me when you lot go this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – five. Depreston

You said we should wait out farther, I guess information technology wouldn't injure united states.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

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

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

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

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

And information technology's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it'southward a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings nifty?"

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't yous have annihilation amend to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be solitary
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that y'all harness
I'1000 real distressing
Bout 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 nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than you"
But you didn't
Human y'all're kidding yourself if yous think
The globe revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm existent deplorable
Bout any happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh 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
Go on tell me
You're merely kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – 5. David

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

Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it'due south not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, permit'southward become found a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Greenish

Yous been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time tin can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing yous to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time can I become you on the line? I want you lot 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 let get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve y'all in the finish.

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane next to me.

Yous were doing free-style.

And so you lot switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap merely information technology appeared that y'all had dark coloured pilus; perchance information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt pond to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Similar a starting time owners home 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 Actually Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'yard Not Your Bowwow

I'm not your mother, I'grand non your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It's even so, never change, never alter

I'yard non your mother, I'thou not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little fleck
sit downwardly n shut upward, it's still
it's notwithstanding, never alter, never change

I go almost self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Think nosotros all can agree
I try my best to be patient
Merely I tin only put upwardly with and so much shit

I'g non your mother, I'thousand not your bowwow
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put up or close up, it's all the same
It's all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Let's starting time an anonymous gild, we can sit close in the dark.

Come up circular to mine, we can bandy clothes and beverage wine all night.

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

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

Permit's offset an anonymous guild, I'll brand us proper name badges with question marks.

Come up round to mine, we tin swap clothes and drink wine all night.

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

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

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a actually squeamish evening, simply you and me.

Take Information technology Twenty-four hours By Day

Things Have Time, Accept Fourth dimension – half-dozen. Have It Day By Day

Take it day past day, you gotta put
Ane human foot in front of the other
Y'all'll go what you desire,
I hope, but don't give upwardly only all the same,
Perchance tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're and so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'g checking in
Just to come across how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Go on 1 eye on the prize.
Don't give up just nonetheless, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty niggling head,
Presently you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it's been.

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you lot good are yous eating
I'll call you back next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

Never having also much money I become the inexpensive stuff at the supermarket, just they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If you can't encounter me I can't run across y'all.

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 remember a unmarried sneeze could be the cease of the states, my hay-fever is turning upward, merely swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More than people dice on the route than they exercise in the sea, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we tin can go and view them).

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

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

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 7. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Your desperation stinks
I can scent it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how yous 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's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm effectually you

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Body of water of Carve up Peas – seven. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong but it didn't take as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot man.

It simply helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A trivial fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Only similar a alone satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

And information technology's and then tranquility exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell yous that I like you lot?
I wait for your reply, look for your respond.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place'due south a ninety-nine percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'1000 past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings also.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, simply I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'thou ascent with you on my mind.
If loving yous's a crime, so gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't requite upward this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If Y'all Don't Get To The Party

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Y'all Don't Go To The Party

You always become what y'all want and yous don't even effort.

Your friends hate it when it's ever going your fashion, but I'k glad that yous've that got luck on your side.

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say y'all'll sleep when yous're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad manner to get.

I wanna get out just I wanna stay habitation.

Why you so 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 bargain 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 head, than have to pick my encephalon upwardly off of the floor.

I wanna go out only I wanna stay habitation.

Help Your Cocky

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek northward watch the sunshine swim
You constitute inner peace in the inner north-due east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste matter
Humble merely hungry
Demand validation

You catch the moon and then carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
Y'all're in tune with who surrounds you

You got a lot on your plate
Don't permit information technology go to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

Y'all got a lot on your heed
Y'all know that half the fourth dimension
Information technology'due south only half as true
Don't let it consume y'all

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

I don't desire no ix to v, telling me that I'm live and 'Homo, you're doing well!'

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

Y'all should kickoff some sort of trust fund merely incase you fail.

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

Did you lot see that special on Goggle box the other eve?

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

Are yous eating? You lot audio so thin.

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

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

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

Write A Listing of Things to Expect Forward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And and so on it goes, I'k looking frontwards to the next letter that I'm gonna go from you.

A baby is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'yard looking forrad to the next letter that I'm gonna become from you lot.

Sit down beside me, sentinel the earth burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time but what does that fifty-fifty hateful.

I'm walking effectually, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'k not the one who put the concatenation effectually your feet.

I'yard sorry for all of my insecurities, but it'due south merely part of me.

Green-eyed is thin because information technology bites but never eats.

That's what a nice old Castilian lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plough that frown upside downward and just be happy.

I don't inquire as well much of you, it's true, and I can't read your listen.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to be.

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

I won't enquire likewise much of y'all, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't finish listening I'1000 not finished yet, I'm non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really it seems

N when we go going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Modify is as skillful as a holiday
I'one thousand not claimin' I'grand 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
Then I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Merely sit back, exercise what you're told
If you lot spot it you lot got it
Well perchance I got information technology likewise

(and information technology goes, and information technology goes, yeah it goes abroad…
say what yous mean to say)

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

Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh just what yous got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – nine. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The 24-hour interval we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'm not certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Beverage it when I'1000 feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustatory modality but I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to salvage.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'1000 not sure what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – ix. Splendour

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

Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some solar day, so shortly, 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.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim'south Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess it but wants to die?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be off-white I've done my share judge everybody's got their different signal of view."

I was driving downward dominicus prepare strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd drinkable, took a sandy seat on the shore.

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

Nosotros all think that nosotros are nobody merely everybody is somebody else'south somebody.

Don't enquire me what I really hateful, I am merely a reflection of what you lot actually wanna run into so accept what y'all want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So have what you desire from me.

And so take what you lot desire from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope you never get out
It's all the same to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
Information technology'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 think you lot're doin' just fine

I know information technology'due south been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'due south all the same to me

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

It's still to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' merely fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories merely I'll listen to them once again
And if you motility away yknow I'll miss your face up
It'due south all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last calendar week I turned twenty-iv, yous don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the flooring

I still get the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego past the 4th

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're skillful 'crusade yous're never boring, you lot should probably phone call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – ten. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes and so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know information technology'south just in my listen.

And you say that'southward evidence biz baby.
Nothing always stays the same.
But I'chiliad the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same onetime way.

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

And the days seem then familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you nonetheless become that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a petty,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you come across me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues

I know that I allow you down.

Yous're not cracking on what you constitute.

When's the funeral, do yous desire me to come up?

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

My house has an open door.

Y'all demand a lock and a primal.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot honey the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

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

How was your 24-hour interval?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the bone.

How about y'all, what did you lot do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hours: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're merely like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do yous experience for me anyhow?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – 11. Porcelain

I institute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

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

I'll listen a yard times, yous can echo yourself.

If it helps articulate your mind, information technology's just another dark.

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing apparently, yous sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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