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Everybody Here Hates Y'all

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'grand bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you lot been afar, yous seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok
we're gonna tell anybody it'due south ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zilch lasts for never so be even so my bleeding heart.

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

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

Remember some people take real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – 1. Let Information technology Go

What time exercise yous usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Eastern standard open G
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 ain footstep
You'll get there

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage prove
Moisture your lips, it won't take long
To break this sometime behavior

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

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed become well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you lot upwards on your offer, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, yous say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say institute.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

Nosotros are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

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

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely meet eye to center.

I say You, yous say Am I.

Yous like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot beloved, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

I estimate at to the lowest degree we have got ane affair in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practice yous have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(due north i guess he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids and then i tin be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
what'd y'all think of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'thou waiting here for you
i'grand waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
practice you have whatever siblings?
you got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some proficient stories.
i gotta go but i hope nosotros can keep in bear upon
i similar very much being here with you
but you come across, all this small talk is killin' me

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

3 Packs A Solar day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'chiliad down to three packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

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

Boil it upwardly, water in the bucket.

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

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it upwardly, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It's no proficient, it's no good, you say information technology'southward no practiced for yous.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit – one. Elevator Operator

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

Wakes upwards at a quarter past ix, fare evades his fashion downwards the 96 tram line.

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

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

Rips off his necktie, easily information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.

He screams "I'm non 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's not been filled in.

He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and then tight you tin can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and downwards with a Botox frown, he's well used to that await by at present.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't spring niggling boy, don't bound off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you lot you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take peel like you lot!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the manner that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'thousand playing Sim City. All the people wait like ants from up here, and the current of air's the only traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump petty boy, don't spring off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you you're even so in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken middle
Plow it into art
Tin't have it with yous, tin't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Inappreciably a maverick
Lesser than boilerplate

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it'southward okay to take a bad day

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

Just go this 1 done, and then you lot can move along
Can't accept it with you lot, can't take information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no 1'south built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Merely because yous're older than me, doesn't mean you accept to exist then cavalier.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving simply simply if you are.

She'south so easy.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

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

It must be tiring trying and then hard, to look like you're non actually trying at all.

I estimate if you're afraid of aiming also high, then you lot're not really gonna accept likewise far to fall.

I am usually pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Leap upwards on your horse and tell me how'south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where's the more of import person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Have Time, Accept Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentinel what'southward 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 north prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we run into some change. I might alter my sheets today.

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

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up hither.

Well time is coin and money is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm just waiting for the solar day to get nighttime.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't y'all e'er shut-up?" And there'south ane affair I know; the sun will ascent today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long mode to get.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much about it. I'g only waiting for the twenty-four hours to go night.

Polish those shoes north mow those lawns, permit'due south become back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you lot seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Permit go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I honey yous I hate you lot I'm on the argue it all depends whether I'm upward I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small-scale success merely I digress at least I've tried my very best I judge.

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

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It'southward scratched and globe-trotting, I've go attached to the idea it's all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got here.

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

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

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

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

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

I think you're a joke but 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 heart I hate seeing y'all 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.

Dirty dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'g a fake, I'm a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'm lone, I'1000 homely, I'chiliad a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'one thousand infrequent I hope to exploit you.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
Information technology'due south not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come around

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that pigsty.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
It'south vicious in winter, you never say what yous mean.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal twenty-four hour period
Yous got a ways to become, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
North just at-home downwardly

I'll exist what you want oh when yous want information technology
But I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'grand standing…

Don't Employ Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Compression Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what you lot're thinking almost.

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

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

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

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

You have hurt my caput merely I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'thou not bitter and deplorable.

I may non be 100% happy but at least I'm not with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Take it all. Aye yous reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when you don't fifty-fifty know what you lot're missing at all.

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

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are y'all sure? Allow me take hold of my pocketbook we can sneak out through the side door.

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

When you lot sleep, are you lot warm, tin yous feel my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the terminate of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire y'all to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want you to exist solitary, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at iv, 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's in shop 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 exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'due south a kind of off-white, perhaps it's a cream.

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

I'chiliad thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of you likewise. I'm thinking of you lot.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the puddle…I'g thinking of you lot as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you too.

I'chiliad thinking of y'all likewise.

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent upwards
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'yard unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

Y'all must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

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

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is but equally terrified as you.
Medication just makes y'all more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know yous're even so the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in tardily another twenty-four hour period oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology'due south a mon, it's and then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-agile, i pull out weeds, suddenly I'chiliad having trouble breathing in.

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

I'1000 breathing simply i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

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

Halfway downwardly loftier street, Andy looks clashing, he's probably wondering what i'k doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I think she'southward 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 wrong.

I was never adept at smoking bongs.

I'one thousand not that good at breathing in.

Here'southward The Thing

Things Take Time, Accept Time – iii. Hither'south The Thing

Here's the affair, tin't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the but matter that I know how to do.

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

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

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

I'thou your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that you're in such loftier need, information technology's true.

I don't know what to exercise, looking like I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to exercise, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never ship.

Pocket-size Poppies

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

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

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

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the stop of the twenty-four hour period information technology'due south a hurting that I keep seeing your proper noun but I'm sure it's a bore being you lot.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm sure it's a bore beingness you lot.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an centre for an middle for an center, I used to detest myself just now I call back I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Piffling Time

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

I don't know a lot about you just
You seem to know a lot most me so
I take a little time out, I take a little time out

I'm lamentable that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'due south truthful
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a lilliputian time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides show the states
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you won't experience a matter

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some motorcar crash
I need a little fourth dimension out
I demand a little time out
From me
And yous

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

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time vocal that i've always written…tin can't remember how it goes.

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard y'all say y'all liked me.

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just so a song comes on: "you can't always get 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 farm.

We drove past tractor in that location, the yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

Yous said "we but live one time" so we touched a piddling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly closing on the world.

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

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

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

We defenseless the river boat downstream and ended up abreast a squad of angry footballers.

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

Nosotros drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.

Yous said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

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

Before You lot Gotta Go

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

Before you gotta get, go, get, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, yous're always on my mind. If something were to happen my beloved, 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 like poison. Always keeping score. You lot don't have to slam the door.

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

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

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

Money downwards the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You lot got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

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

Yous said nosotros should expect out further, I approximate information technology wouldn't injure usa.

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

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

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

Nosotros bulldoze to a business firm in Preston, we see police arresting a homo with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

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

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

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, you should knock it downwards and kickoff rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have anything better to practice
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must exist solitary
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you lot harness
I'm real pitiful
Bout whatever happened to y'all

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Homo you're kidding yourself if you think
The earth revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sad
Bout whatever happened to yous

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

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

David

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

If you see me when I'1000 feeling down, I don't know if I desire yous effectually.

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

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'south get plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

Y'all been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was simply livin downwards the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get yous on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. 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 yous so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

You lot were doing free-style.

Then you lot switched information technology around to a trivial bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap just it appeared that y'all had night coloured hair; mayhap it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt pond to jogging.

I tried my very best to print y'all, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a get-go owners abode loan.

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

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

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

I'm not your female parent, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut upwards, it'south all the same
It's all the same, never alter, never change

I'm non your female parent, I'g not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a trivial scrap
sit down downwards n shut up, it's nonetheless
information technology'southward all the same, never alter, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Think we all tin can agree
I try my best to be patient
Merely I can only put upwardly with then much shit

I'one thousand non your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous complain, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's even so
It's all the same, never change, never alter

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Let's start an anonymous lodge, we can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, nosotros tin bandy apparel and potable vino all night.

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

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

Let'due south start an anonymous club, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros tin can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst 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 actually squeamish evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Solar day

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

Accept it day by 24-hour interval, you gotta put
One pes in front of the other
You'll get what you lot want,
I promise, but don't give upwards just even so,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give upward just withal, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it'south been.

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

Dead Fox

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

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

Never having as well much money I get 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 can't run across me I tin can't encounter yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the cease of us, my hay-fever is turning up, simply swerved into a passing truck.

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

If you can't come across me I tin can't come across you.

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll stop in the side by side town where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you tin't see me I can't meet you.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'south avert the truth
Make you lot all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'grand around yous

And indecision rots
Like a purse of concluding weeks meat
And I estimate it's hard to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit 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 Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen it's fine.
Only like a solitary satellite, drifting for a lilliputian while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And it'due south so tranquillity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'south a ninety-nine pct adventure that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thousand by 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 tonight.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings also.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, but I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a law-breaking, then gimme those front end page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I But Sit down – eight. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

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

Your friends hate information technology when it's ever going your style, simply I'k glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're proverb definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say you'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I guess that'south not a bad mode to go.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why yous and so eager to please? I vesture my centre on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay habitation.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 8. Help Your Cocky

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

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

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

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

You got a lot on your mind
You lot know that half the time
Information technology's merely half as true
Don't allow information technology swallow y'all

Are You Looking Afterwards Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're so worried, always thinking of you and we just desire you to be so happy, go along on going.

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'1000 alive and 'Man, yous're doing well!'

Take you got some money saved upwardly for those rainy days?

You should commencement some sort of trust fund but incase you lot fail.

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

Did you see that special on Idiot box the other eve?

No my Idiot box, it stopped working when we got here (it's been iv years).

Are you eating? You lot sound and so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – eight. Write A List of Things to Expect Frontwards to

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

A babe is born, every bit a human lay dying, equally a homo lay dying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, watch the globe burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best simply what does that even mean.

I'one thousand walking around, walking around.
With my head downwards, my caput down.
I'yard pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Aye I'm pushing abroad, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm non the one who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sad for all of my insecurities, but it'south just function of me.

Envy is sparse because information technology bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't enquire likewise much of you, it's truthful, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'chiliad not fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

Nosotros had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll come across if that'southward the kind of person that I desire to be.

If I'g non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't inquire besides much of you lot, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't end listening I'm not finished all the same, I'k non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really it seems

N when we become going' we'll keep it sane
Change is equally good every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'g some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Northward I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say null

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Simply sit down back, practice what yous're told
If you spot it y'all got information technology
Well perhaps I got it too

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yes it goes away…
say what you lot 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 only what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The day nosotros split I ripped information technology in ii.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'm non certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'g feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustation merely I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to salvage.

I got lost somewhere between hither and there, I'1000 non sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are y'all always leaving me?
You say, you lot'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.

Think when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some twenty-four hours, so soon, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The quondam homo says he's "already saved it three times this calendar week. Estimate it but wants to dice?

I would wanna dice besides (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've washed my share guess everybody's got their dissimilar point of view."

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

There's a newspaper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Slap-up Bulwark Reef it ain't so nifty anymore, It'south 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.

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

We either remember that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't enquire me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see and then take what you want from me.

So take what yous desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

Then take what you want from me.

Then take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You lot Actually Experience – 10. Sunday Roast

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

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front end row seat
It's all the aforementioned to me

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

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's nevertheless to me

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

It's withal to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you lot're doin' your best
I think you're doin' simply fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're not lone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you lot motion away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow information technology's nevertheless to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned twenty-four, you lot don't phone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the flooring

I still get the postal service for y'all, I leave it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morning laundry or java on the garden wall
Yous're expert 'cause y'all're never boring, yous should probably call me more

Oh The Night

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

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's just in my mind.

And yous say that's show biz baby.
Nothing e'er stays the same.
Just I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same erstwhile mode.

Sorry that I been deadening yknow it takes a petty,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the middle
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Notwithstanding you withal get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Dejection

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're not bully on what you plant.

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

I'k not what you're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hour period?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about yous, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why y'all so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're only like ii icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do you experience for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.

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

Don't allow them handle y'all, you better offset praying.

That ain't no mode to exist, I got a colour TV.

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

If it helps articulate your mind, information technology's but another night.

Telephone call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel and so depression, you're just as low as you could become.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing high, you lot sing low.

I swing by, and you're non abode.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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