Will You Lift Me Up if Im Going Down I Know You Got a Heart of Gold

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'm haemorrhage, y'all're leaving, i feel foreign
you lot been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

we're gonna tell anybody it's ok
we're gonna tell anybody it'south ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the bespeak in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never and so be yet my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a corking abundance of axes there to grind.

Call up 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 actually hard.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's information technology gonna change.

Let Information technology Go

Other – 1. Let It Get

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

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

You've gotta permit it become
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open 1000
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every dark
Like a well-apposite phase show
Moisture your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this old behavior

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

Nondescript, every nighttime
Like a well-versed get well menu
Barely dressed, and I just might
Accept yous up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run into centre to eye.

I am impaired, you lot are smart.

Nosotros are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

Y'all similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll honey yous till the twenty-four hours I die.

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I approximate at least we have got ane thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-sized Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(north i guess he always will be)
yeah he'south clever and he'southward got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids then i tin be a absurd aunty

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'1000 waiting here for y'all
what'd you think of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'k waiting hither for you

i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that you're lookin also..
do you have any siblings?
you lot got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some expert stories.
i gotta go simply i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much beingness here with you
but y'all see, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

i'one thousand waiting here for you
i'yard waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

Other – 1. 3 Packs A Solar day

I'1000 down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Tin't expect for you to become away cos i simply crave that meagre sense of taste yeah.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downward to 3 packs a day,

I sneak abroad to notice a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 1. Lift Operator

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

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

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

Feeling ill at the sight of his computer he dodges his fashion through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorcoach 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 not been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him upwardly and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by at present.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear on on the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't leap off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin like you!"

He said, "I call up you're projecting, the way that you lot're feeling, I'm not suicidal simply idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'thousand playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upwardly here, and the wind's the merely traffic y'all can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Lift Operator can y'all help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're yet in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – one. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane's born to hate
We learn information technology somewhere forth the fashion.

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

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Inappreciably a bohemian
Bottom than average

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

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

Simply go this one done, and then you can move along
Tin can't take it with you, tin't have it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'southward born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Simply because you lot're older than me, doesn't hateful you accept to be so condescending.

I nevertheless run into the same things that you see, I'grand a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'southward and then easy.

I noticed yous stopped talking to me, at present y'all're talking to me all the time.

Do you know you're no skillful at listening?

Merely you're actually skillful at saying everything on your listen.

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

I gauge if you're afraid of aiming as well high, then you're not actually gonna have too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Spring upwards on your horse and tell me how'southward the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

Things Accept Time, Take Time – one. Rae Street

In the morn I'm slow. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

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

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

Well fourth dimension is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry then much about information technology. I'one thousand simply waiting for the solar day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't y'all ever shut-upwards?" And there'due south one affair I know; the lord's day will rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch on ya don't worry and so much about it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to get nighttime.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, allow's get dorsum to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, find out what out what y'all want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I beloved you lot I detest you I'thousand on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm upwards I'm downwards I'1000 on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a small success only I digress at least I've tried my very best I estimate.

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, only I'll notwithstanding be in your head.

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and globe-trotting, I've become fastened to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sugariness philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got hither.

I'm resentful I'thou having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't gear up this mess.

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

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

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

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

I call back you're a joke simply I don't find y'all very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddy apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a faux, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'g solitary, I'k homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

I remember you're a joke merely I don't notice yous very funny.

City Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when yous been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody'due south waiting when yous become dorsum home
They don't know where you been, why you gone and then long.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came earlier
All in a stupor bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get deplorable
It's not all that bad
One day, perchance never
I'll come up around

The metropolis takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty skillful to fill that hole.
Everyone'due south soaked in antagonism
It'southward brutal in winter, you never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwardly to another dismal day
You got a means to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downward

I'll be what you desire oh when you desire information technology
But I'll never be what yous need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'yard standing…

Don't Apply Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – two. Don't Apply Pinch Gently

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

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

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

Yous accept fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

Ameliorate off dead than the hell that will go of it.

Y'all accept injure my head but I'grand non denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'thou not individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire only at least I'm not bitter and lamentable.

I may non exist 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm non with you.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

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

In a daze I can motion-picture show you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that you'll build me a tabular array one solar day well, I'd exist so grateful.

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

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

When you sleep, are y'all warm, can you feel my common cold feet? Are y'all good, are you lot making ends run across? At the stop of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want yous to exist alone, and I don't want you to exist alone, yeah I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want yous to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could be a web)…I'one thousand thinking of you also.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'southward a kind of off-white, peradventure information technology's a foam.

In that location's oily remainder seeping from the kitchen, information technology'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'm hungry…I'1000 thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you too. I'g thinking of yous too. I'one thousand thinking of you.

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

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

I'one thousand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'yard thinking of you too.

I'g thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – three. Charity

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

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

Can't we talk near information technology one time we've slept?
When tin nosotros, yes can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell you to let it go, permit it get

Yous 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 not scared
Everyone else is just equally terrified equally yous.
Medication merely makes you more upset
I bet y'all got a lot to prove I know you're still the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste product.

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

The yard is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must remember 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 hard in here and so i practice some gardening.

Annihilation to take my mind away from where it's sposed to exist.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'yard animate but i'g wheezing, feel like i'yard emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get one-time.

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

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

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

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

I call up she'south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skilful at breathing in.

Hither's The Matter

Things Take Time, Accept Time – iii. Here's The Thing

Here'due south the thing, can't terminate thinking about you lot.
Yeah I'm writing, it'due south the only thing that I know how to exercise.

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

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

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

I'one thousand your man, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such high demand, information technology's true.

I don't know what to exercise, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small-scale Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'south Wednesday morning, it needs a cut only I'll leave information technology growing.

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down just seems kinda hateful.

In a manner information technology's a shame you get away thinking it's only a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to use? At the end of the solar day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'k certain information technology's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an centre for an eye for an middle, I don't hold with that why tin't we but talk squeamish?

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'yard certain information technology'due south a diameter being yous.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an centre for an heart for an center, I used to hate myself but now 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 get it correct.

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

Need A Picayune Time

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – iv. Demand A Petty Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot about you simply
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a footling fourth dimension out, I accept a piddling time out

I'grand distressing that I lost my patience
You deserve amend information technology's true
I demand a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a affair

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a piddling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all

Shave your head to meet how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
Just to the hand it's beautiful
(Yep to the hand it'south cute)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard 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 always written…tin't think how it goes.

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

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drib it all and ally you.

Only and so a song comes on: "you lot tin't always become what y'all want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor at that place, the xanthous straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

Y'all said "nosotros just live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwardly against yours and withal the inspector inspected me.

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

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

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

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

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

Yous said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi home i'll sing you lot a Triffids vocal!"

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

Earlier You lot Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Before You Gotta Become

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

We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't y'all know I'thou not your enemy, maybe allow'southward cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's also late to reminisce, call me when you go this.

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

Coin downwardly the bleed,
Funny how things modify,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign y'all.

Depreston

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

You said we should look out farther, I guess information technology wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'k saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros run across police arresting a man with his mitt in a bag.

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

It'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 just got one").

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

So I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a immature homo in a van in Vietnam.

And I tin can't recall of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces s or northward, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If y'all've got a spare half a million, yous should knock information technology down and showtime rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you accept anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you lot harness
I'chiliad real sorry
Bout whatever happened to yous

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Only you didn't
Homo you're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
North so many options
I'm real pitiful
Bout whatever 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 volition kill them

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Proceed tell me
Y'all're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 5. David

If you come across me when I'm feeling downward, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.

Don't desire 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, allow'due south become plant a tree.

Y'all bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The trees are turning light-green due north this springtime languor is kinda forcing y'all to come across flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw y'all in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress yous, held my jiff longer than I normally practice.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Similar a starting time owners home loan.

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

I'm Not Your Female parent, I'thou Non Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 6. I'm Non Your Mother, I'yard Not Your Bitch

I'yard not your mother, I'k not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it's however
Information technology's still, never change, never change

I'one thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit downwards n shut upwardly, information technology's all the same
it'south even so, never change, never change

I become virtually self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Think nosotros all can concord
I try my best to exist patient
But I tin can only put upwards with then much shit

I'm not your mother, I'chiliad not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut upwards, it'south nevertheless
It's all the same, never change, never alter

Anonymous Club

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

Let'due south kickoff an bearding lodge, we can sit down close in the dark.

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

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

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

Let's commencement an anonymous order, I'll make us name badges with question marks.

Come up round to mine, we can swap clothes and drinkable wine all dark.

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

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, only y'all and me.

Take Information technology Day Past Day

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 6. Accept It Mean solar day By Twenty-four hour period

Take it solar day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I promise, simply don't give upwards only yet,
Perchance tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a await at yourself

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to meet how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing wrong with getting older
Go on 1 eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just notwithstanding, you lot got it.
Don't worry your pretty piddling head,
Soon yous'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day information technology'south been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Only to see how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next week

Expressionless Fox

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

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I call back a single sneeze could exist the terminate of united states of america, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

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

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avert the truth
Brand you all feel special

Your agony stinks
I can smell it on your jiff
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how yous actually 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 utilise?
I never feel equally stupid
Every bit when I'yard around y'all

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It simply helps me get to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Simply like a lonely satellite, drifting for a petty while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And information technology's so placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you lot?
I wait for your reply, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-ix percent chance that information technology'southward requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'm past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Infant I need reminding, I got feelings also.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, merely I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with you on my heed.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If Yous Don't Go To The Political party

You always go what yous want and yous don't even effort.

Your friends hate information technology when it's always going your way, but I'1000 glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'm proverb probably no.

Yous say yous'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I gauge that's not a bad fashion to become.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay habitation.

Why you and then eager to delight? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a faux or shiver, It takes a corking deal out of me.

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – eight. Help Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where y'all're standing
Jump the creek northward watch the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner n-due east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams upwardly-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

Y'all catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back due north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
Yous're in tune with who surrounds you lot

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

You got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the time
It's just one-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 Afterwards Yourself?

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, e'er thinking of you and nosotros only want you to be and then happy, go along on going.

I don't desire no nine to 5, telling me that I'1000 alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Take you got some coin saved up for those rainy days?

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

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

Did you lot meet that special on Television the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound then thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Expect Forward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why nosotros keep trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna go from y'all.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, equally a human being lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'thou looking frontward to the next letter that I'm gonna become from you lot.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput downwardly, my head downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Yes I'yard pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm deplorable for all of my insecurities, but information technology's but office of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites but never eats.

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

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

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

Don't terminate listening I'one thousand not finished yet.

I'thousand not fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every time 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 aureate 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 ask as well much of yous, I used to wonder what to clothing.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

Due north when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as good every bit a holiday
I'grand not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gilded
Only sit back, do what you're told
If y'all spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it also

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah information technology goes away…
say what yous hateful to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The mean solar day we divide I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustation just I similar the overview.

I fabricated a lot of coin in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'yard non sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

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

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some solar day, and so soon, I'll exist seeing y'all
I'll be seeing yous.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin run across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The former man says he's "already saved information technology three times this week. Approximate it just wants to die?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be off-white I've washed my share estimate everybody'southward got their unlike bespeak of view."

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

There's a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Bang-up Barrier Reef it own't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

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

Don't ask me what I actually hateful, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what you want from me.

And so take what you desire from me.

So take what y'all want from me.

So take what yous desire from me.

So take what yous want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

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

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

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front end row seat
It'south notwithstanding to me

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

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

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts you down
Yous make your choice
I'1000 hither for you

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think yous're doin' simply fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you motility abroad yknow I'll miss your confront
It'due south still to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I nonetheless get the mail service for you lot, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're adept 'cause you're never tiresome, you should probably phone call me more

Oh The Night

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

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my mind.

And you say that'southward prove biz baby.
Naught ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'm the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same former way.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a pic ya never seen.
Yet you still get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't y'all run across me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'south merely in my listen.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Mean solar day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'thou not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I beloved all of your ideas.

Yous love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How nearly you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

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

I'grand feeling fine, except the times I'one thousand non.

Why y'all so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

We're just like 2 icebergs in climatic change: drifting abroad.

Why practice you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you improve get-go praying.

That own't no way to be, I got a colour Goggle box.

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

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

Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upward.

No need to feel and so depression, y'all're merely every bit low every bit you could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing depression.

I swing by, and you're non home.

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

I sing patently, you sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds easy.

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

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