I Dont Know How I Made It Home Do This All Again Promised I Wouldnt

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – one. Everybody Hither Hates You

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

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

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

we're gonna tell everyone it'due south ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology'southward ok

you said, "information technology's but 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 sleep for days.

Wait until the letter of the alphabet'southward blood-red until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a peachy affluence of axes in that location to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – ane. Allow It Become

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

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

Yous've gotta permit it become
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

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

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

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-apposite stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this one-time behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, practise you lot think that you lot're special?
No reflex, it's merely a curve of the elbow
I know information technology's getting old

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

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say institute.

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

Nosotros couldn't be more reverse if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are 15 years apart.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

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

I say You lot, you say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love yous till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Y'all beloved, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least nosotros have got 1 thing in common.

Pocket-sized Talk

Other – one. Small Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(due north i guess he always will be)
aye he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but await, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids and so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting hither for you lot
what'd you recollect of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i go you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you lot got it.
i got improve things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'1000 looking 'cross the room north hoping that you're lookin too..
practice you take any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta become merely i hope we can go on in bear on
i like very much beingness here with you
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you lot're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'g downward to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin't explain it.

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

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drinkable information technology from a silvery spoon.

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

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

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to iii packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy it upwardly, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

It'south no good, it'due south no good, y'all say it'southward no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

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

Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his manner downwards the 96 tram line.

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless 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 down on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that'due south not been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight yous can run across her skeleton.

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

She looks him upwards and downward with a Botox frown, he'due south well used to that await by at present.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't bound footling male child, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you yous're notwithstanding in your youth, I'd give anything to accept skin like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'yard non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the current of air's the only traffic y'all can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin you lot assist me please?!" ... "Don't jump lilliputian male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your cleaved heart
Turn information technology into art
Can't take information technology with you, tin can't have it with you

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

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

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

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

Only get this one done, then you can move forth
Can't take information technology with y'all, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no ane'south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning flower defenseless my center and I had to come on up for air.

Merely because y'all're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'southward so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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

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

Information technology must be tiring trying then hard, to look like you're not really trying at all.

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, then you're not really gonna have too far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if y'all are.

She'southward and then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

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

Where'south the more than of import person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'm boring. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some modify. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no homo'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i'southward up the ladder and one'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the signal, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and money is no man'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much nearly it. I'k just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you lot ever shut-up?" And there's one matter I know; the lord's day will ascent today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and coin is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand non gonna touch ya don't worry then much about it. I'm but waiting for the day to become dark.

Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem and so stable, but you're but hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tell me I'thou exceptional I hope to exploit yous.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'k inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I get sorry
It's not all that bad
One day, possibly never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty proficient to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's roughshod in winter, yous never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you lot similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal mean solar day
You got a ways to go, yous oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'southward not one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downwards

I'll be what you want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you lot demand
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking about.

Y'all have fabricated your bed, I know better than to slumber in it.

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

You lot take hurt my caput but I'm non denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I accept pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'k not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

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

In a daze I can moving-picture show yous whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a table 1 day well, I'd be then grateful.

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

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

When yous sleep, are you warm, can you experience my cold feet? Are you lot good, are y'all making ends come across? At the end of the solar day, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be lonely, and I don't want yous to be alone, aye I don't want y'all to be lonely, and I don't want yous to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at 4, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'due south in store for me.

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

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

I lay awake at iii, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of fair, perchance it's a cream.

There's oily residual seeping from the kitchen, it's fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I retrieve I'k hungry…I'grand thinking of you lot too.

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

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the puddle…I'm thinking of y'all as well.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'one thousand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you besides.

I'thou thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the finish of every flavour I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will be the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you lot care, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

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

You must be having so much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

You don't have to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is just as terrified every bit yous.
Medication just makes you more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to testify I know you're still the aforementioned

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – three. Avant Gardener

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

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

The yard is total of hard rubbish information technology's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

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

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

Anything to take my listen away from where it's sposed to exist.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing but i'm wheezing, experience 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 dice than owe the hospital till I go old.

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

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

Halfway down high street, Andy looks clashing, he'southward probably wondering what i'm 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 hitting from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'k not that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Matter

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here'south The Thing

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

I don't know what to say, you lot're far away, I don't wanna be 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 twenty-four hour period until the side by side one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'grand just scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'thousand just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your control.
And it'due south understandable, that you're in such high need, it's truthful.

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 alphabetic character to yous that I'll never ship.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 4. Small-scale Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down but seems kinda mean.

In a style it'due south a shame you get away thinking information technology'south merely a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day it'south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm sure information technology's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to detest myself but now I think I'1000 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 middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Piffling Time

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – four. Need A Little Time

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

I'chiliad sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve meliorate it's true
I need a niggling time out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides show united states of america
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a trivial fourth dimension out
I demand a piddling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Shave your head to run across how it feels
Emotionally it'southward non that different
But to the hand it'due south beautiful
(Yeah to the mitt it's cute)

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

History Eraser

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

I got boozer and roughshod asleep atop the sheets only luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

I establish 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: "you can't always get what you lot want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

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

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually e'er is exactly as information technology seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and concluded up beside a team of aroused footballers.

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 4. Before You Gotta Get

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar 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; you're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

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

Before you gotta become, go, get, get; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, y'all're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Money downwardly the bleed,
Funny how things modify,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you lot.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I But Sit – 5. Depreston

You said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt united states.

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

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

I'yard saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a house in Preston, nosotros encounter police arresting a human being with his hand in a pocketbook.

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

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

Information technology'south 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 say? "Well it'southward a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings groovy?"

And then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a fellow in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you lot've got a spare half a 1000000, you should knock it downward and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that y'all harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express mirth 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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to requite
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men will impale them

I concur my keys
Between my fingers
Proceed tell me
You're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you meet me when I'1000 feeling down, I don't know if I want you effectually.

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

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'south get establish a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Light-green

You been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was simply livin down the street, livin downward the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning dark-green north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing y'all to meet flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you lot on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

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

Yous were doing complimentary-style.

Then you switched information technology around to a picayune fleck of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your pond cap simply it appeared that you had night coloured hair; maybe 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 you, held my breath longer than I normally practice.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Really Experience – half dozen. I'm Not Your Mother, I'thou Non Your Bowwow

I'yard not your female parent, I'k not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, it's withal
It's withal, never alter, never modify

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down down due north shut up, it's all the same
information technology'south nevertheless, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'thousand incorrect
Call up we all tin can agree
I try my best to exist patient
Merely I tin only put upward with so much shit

I'thousand not your female parent, I'one thousand not your bitch
I hear y'all complain, under your breath
Put up or close upwards, information technology'due south all the same
Information technology's all the same, never modify, never alter

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – vi. Anonymous Social club

Let'due south start an anonymous club, we tin sit shut in the dark.

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

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

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

Let's start an anonymous society, I'll make us proper name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros can swap dress and beverage wine all night.

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

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

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

Take It Day By Solar day

Things Take Time, Take Time – 6. Accept Information technology Day By Solar day

Take it twenty-four hour period by day, you gotta put
One human foot in front end of the other
You'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the niggling things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place'due south goose egg wrong with getting older
Keep 1 heart on the prize.
Don't requite up only yet, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty picayune head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

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

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Play tricks

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

Never having too much coin I become the cheap 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 lot tin can't see me I can't see you.

Heading downward the Highway Hume somewhere at the cease of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of usa, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

Large business concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring united states the best price.

If you can't run across me I can't see you.

More than people dice on the road than they exercise in the bounding main, peradventure we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll finish in the next boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you tin can't come across me I can't run into you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Conviction

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

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow's avert the truth
Make you all experience special

Your desperation stinks
I can smell information technology 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 annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the utilise?
I never feel as stupid
Every bit when I'm effectually you

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

(Tell me how you lot actually feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect but it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all man.

It merely helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A piddling chip of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

Things Take Time, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From Y'all This evening

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
Just like a lone satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And information technology's so serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I look for your reply, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-nine per centum chance that it'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by 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 yous tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm ascension with you on my mind.
If loving you's a law-breaking, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Get To The Political party

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

Your friends hate it when it's ever going your way, but I'g glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely peradventure.

I'm saying probably no.

Yous say you'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I guess that's not a bad way to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why you so eager to please? I wear my centre on my sleeve.

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

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than take to option my brain upwardly off of the floor.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Assist Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – viii. Assist Your Cocky

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

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation

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

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

You got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the time
It's only half as true
Don't permit it eat you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, ever thinking of you and we simply desire you to be so happy, go on on going.

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm live and 'Homo, you lot're doing well!'

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

Y'all should first some sort of trust fund but incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on Tv set the other eve?

No my Telly, it stopped working when we got here (information technology'due south been four years).

Are you eating? You audio so sparse.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we continue trying.
And so on it goes, I'yard looking forrad to the next letter that I'chiliad gonna get from you.

A babe is born, as a man lay dying, equally a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'1000 looking frontward to the next alphabetic character that I'one thousand gonna become from you.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head downwards, my head down.
I'grand pushing abroad, I'm pushing abroad.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

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

I'k sorry for all of my insecurities, but it'southward just function of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside downwardly and merely exist happy.

I don't ask as well much of you, it'southward true, and I tin't read your mind.

Don't finish listening I'k not finished yet.

I'g non line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't ask besides much of y'all, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't terminate listening I'yard not finished yet, I'm non line-fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we go started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is equally good as a holiday
I'k not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what you lot 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'
Northward I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say cipher

Sorta self-rightous my middle of gilt
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you lot spot it yous got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and information technology goes, and information technology goes, aye it goes away…
say what you 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 want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all abroad

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of y'all.

The day we split I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck information technology dorsum 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 hither and there, I'thousand not sure what the town was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'g feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

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

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

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can encounter Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I run into a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved it iii times this week. Guess it just wants to dice?

I would wanna dice as well (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to be fair I've washed my share approximate everybody'south got their unlike betoken of view."

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

At that place'southward a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and so great anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

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

Nosotros all retrieve that we are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

And then accept what yous want from me.

Then take what yous desire from me.

Then accept what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sun Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 10. Lord's day Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
Information technology'southward still to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
Information technology's yet to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think you lot're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's withal to me

Ignore that vocalism
It puts yous down
You brand your option
I'thousand here for you

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just I dunno how to say information technology
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's notwithstanding 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 store, you don't alive hither anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I still get the mail for yous, I leave it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

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

Oh The Dark

Things Take Time, Accept Time – x. Oh The Dark

Oh the nighttime, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'due south just in my mind.

And you lot say that'south show biz baby.
Nothing always stays the aforementioned.
Merely I'thousand the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned quondam manner.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't y'all run across me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem then familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet yous however get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Battle Twenty-four hours Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Twenty-four hours Blues

I know that I let yous down.

You lot're not keen on what you constitute.

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

I'm non what y'all're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I love all of your ideas.

You honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

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

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the bone.

How most you, what did you practice?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'yard feeling fine, except the times I'chiliad non.

Why yous then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

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

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

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

Why exercise you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you better commencement praying.

That ain't no fashion to exist, I got a color Telly.

I'll mind a thousand times, you can echo yourself.

If it helps clear your mind, it's simply some other night.

Call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel and so low, yous're but as low as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you lot sing low.

I swing past, and you're non home.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't y'all come dwelling house.

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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