She Just Playing Games. Its All Good. Ill Never Work With Her Again.

Everybody Hither Hates You lot

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Yous

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cutting, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'thou getting used to information technology, these days

you said, "it's but in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's carmine until my bills go paid.

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

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the indicate in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Aught lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You accept a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Call back some people have real problems next time y'all 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 it gonna change.

Allow It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What fourth dimension practice y'all unremarkably wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get at that place

What comes beginning - the chorus or the verse?
I'thou a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more y'all learn the less that
Yous know

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

On Script

Other – ane. On Script

On script every dark
Like a well-rehearsed phase testify
Moisture your lips, it won't have long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, practice you retrieve that you lot're special?
No reflex, it'south just a bend of the elbow
I know it'south getting erstwhile

Nondescript, every dark
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say France, yous say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say found.

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

We couldn't exist more than contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run across eye to eye.

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

Nosotros are 15 years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into heart to eye.

I say You, you say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at least we accept got one thing in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do yous accept any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(north i gauge he ever will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply await, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting hither for you
i'1000 waiting hither for you
what'd you call back of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you lot got information technology.
i got better things to practise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that y'all're lookin too..
exercise you have any siblings?
yous got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go merely i hope nosotros can go on in touch
i like very much beingness here with you
but you see, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for yous
i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that y'all're lookin likewise.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – ane. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

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

Can't expect for you to get away cos i just require that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.

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

And it can't be truthful 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'm downward to iii packs a solar day,

I sneak away to notice a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silvery spoon.

Information technology's no good, it's no good, you say it's no adept for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years former, thick head of hair worries he'due south going baldheaded.

Wakes up at a quarter past 9, fare evades his fashion down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run again, he's 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, easily it to a homeless human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.

He screams "I'm 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 Edifice, 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 bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight yous can encounter her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and down with a Botox pout, he's well used to that await past now.

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

He said, "I retrieve you lot're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'1000 playing Sim Urban center. All the people expect similar ants from up here, and the wind'southward the merely traffic you can hear"

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Accept your cleaved heart
Plow information technology into art
Tin can't take information technology with you, can't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Bottom than average

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to accept a bad 24-hour interval

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

Just go this one done, then you tin can movement along
Can't take it with you, can't take it with yous
Yknow what they say, no one'southward built-in to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Only considering you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so cavalier.

I still see the aforementioned things that y'all see, I'thou a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'south so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do yous know you're no good at listening?

Only you're really expert at saying everything on your mind.

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

I estimate if you're afraid of aiming as well loftier, then y'all're not really gonna take as well far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south and so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump up on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to yous.

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

Rae Street

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

In the morning time I'1000 slow. 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. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros see some modify. I might alter my sheets today.

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

The 24-hour interval begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane'due south up the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry then much about it. I'm just waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-upwards?" And there's ane thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'g simply waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, let's go back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you lot seem and so stable, but you're but hanging on. Let go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love y'all I hate y'all I'm on the argue information technology all depends whether I'chiliad up I'yard downwardly I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you lot despise yous adore y'all what are we gonna practise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a minor success simply I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why even carp, information technology won't exist with me on my death bed, simply 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 you.

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

I think you're a joke just I don't find y'all very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It'south scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweetness philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'yard resentful I'g having an existential fourth dimension crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddy wearing apparel, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a imitation, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

I think you're a joke only I don't notice y'all very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – two. 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 get back home
They don't know where y'all been, why you gone then long.
Friends treat yous similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a shock bending backwards to reach your goal.

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

The metropolis takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in antagonism
It'south vicious in wintertime, yous never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal day
You got a means to get, you oughta exist grateful.

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

I'll be what you want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what y'all demand
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'yard continuing…

Don't Apply Pinch Gently

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

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

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

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

Yous have made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.

Meliorate off dead than the hell that volition become of information technology.

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'1000 non individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire just at to the lowest degree I'm not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have information technology all. Yeah you reap what yous sow and and then information technology goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I tin can film you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that you'll build me a table one solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the night, are you scared, did you lot hear those dogs bark? n practise you ever wonder what sets y'all apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling please don't permit get of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

I lose a jiff, 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.

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

In that location'south oily balance seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I retrieve I'thousand hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

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

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

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

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'thou thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – iii. Charity

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

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

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

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

Y'all don't take to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is only every bit terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're nevertheless the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The thousand is total of hard rubbish information technology'southward a mess and I guess the neighbours must call back nosotros run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, information technology's twoscore degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

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

Annihilation to take my heed away from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my own 2 feet.

I'm breathing only i'k wheezing, experience similar i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next affair i know they call up triple o.

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get erstwhile.

I go adrenalin direct to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman mail-overdosin' kicking start.

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

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

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

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology wrong.

I was never skillful at smoking bongs.

I'm non that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Thing

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here'south The Matter

Here's the thing, can't finish thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'south the but affair that I know how to practise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these minor thrills, that get me through the day until the next i.

And I'm non afraid of heights perchance I'thou merely scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'g simply scared of falling.

I'k your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such loftier demand, information technology's truthful.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – iv. Pocket-size Poppies

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

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing information technology down merely seems kinda mean.

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your proper noun but I'thousand sure it's a bore being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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'yard sure information technology'south a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An centre for an center for an eye for an heart, I used to detest myself but now I think I'1000 alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

Need A Little Time

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

I don't know a lot about you but
You seem to know a lot nearly me so
I take a piddling fourth dimension out, I have a piddling time out

I'm distressing that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides testify us
Your inner virtually carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
Only to the paw information technology's beautiful
(Aye to the paw it'south cute)

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

History Eraser

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

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

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to high-sounding schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just so a song comes on: "you tin't ever 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 fabricated a mission to the farm.

We drove by tractor in that location, 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 we touched a little 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 against yours and withal the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that cypher really ever is exactly equally it seems.

In my encephalon I re-adapt the letters on the folio to spell your proper noun.

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

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home every bit winners of a kind.

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

In my brain I re-conform the letters on the folio to spell your proper noun.

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 4. Before You lot Gotta Go

Earlier you gotta go, get, become, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the final words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.

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

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe permit'south cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south also late to reminisce, telephone call me when you get this.

Before you gotta get, go, get, go; I wanted you lot 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 dearest, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Coin down the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to get abroad,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you lot.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 5. Depreston

Yous said we should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't injure the states.

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

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

I'm saving 20-three dollars a calendar week.

Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, we come across police arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

And information technology's going pretty cheap yous say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings cracking?"

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you accept anything meliorate to practice
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'chiliad existent sad
Bout whatsoever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than yous"
Just you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to requite
N then many options
I'thou real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to yous

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 night
Women are scared that men will kill them

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

David

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

If you run into me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.

Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, merely information technology's not that hard for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, permit's go establish a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Green

You lot been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin downwardly the street, livin downward the street. When you got the fourth dimension tin I get you on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning greenish due north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing y'all to meet 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 you 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 you in the end.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – half-dozen. Aqua Profonda!

I saw y'all in the lane side by side to me.

You were doing gratis-manner.

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

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that yous had night coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture northward frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a kickoff owners home loan.

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

I'm Non Your Female parent, I'm Non Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 6. I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

I'1000 not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, it'southward all the same
It'southward nevertheless, never change, never change

I'm non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little flake
sit down n shut up, it's still
information technology's all the same, never change, never change

I go most cocky-defensive
When I know I'k wrong
Think we all tin hold
I try my best to be patient
But I tin only put up with so much shit

I'yard not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'due south all the same
Information technology's all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Lodge

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 6. Bearding Club

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

Come round to mine, nosotros tin swap clothes and drink vino all dark.

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

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

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

Come circular to mine, nosotros can bandy dress and drink wine all night.

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

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, merely you and me.

Take It Mean solar day By Day

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – half-dozen. Have Information technology Day Past Solar day

Take information technology day by mean solar day, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't surrender just withal,
Mayhap tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to run across how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call yous back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Infant life is similar a rollercoaster
And at that place'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Go along 1 eye on the prize.
Don't give upward just however, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty lilliputian head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

Tuesday dark I'grand checking in
But to see how you're going
Are y'all adept are you eating
I'll call you back adjacent calendar week

Dead Fox

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

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

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

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

Heading down 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 call up a single sneeze could be the terminate of us, my hay-fever is turning up, but swerved into a passing truck.

Big business organization overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.

If you can't come across me I can't meet y'all.

More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, perhaps nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where we tin can become and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll stop in the adjacent town where petrol price is down (what exercise I know anyhow?) If y'all can't see me I can't see you lot.

Crippling Cocky Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Conviction

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

Aye they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'due south avoid the truth
Brand you all feel special

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

(Tell me how you lot actually feel)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm effectually y'all

And indecision rots
Like a purse of last weeks meat
And I approximate information technology's hard to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect just it didn't have also long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot homo.

It just helps me go to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

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

And it'due south and then tranquility exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you lot?
I wait for your answer, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine percent take chances that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'yard by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from yous this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

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

If I don't hear from you this evening,
I know you 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 tonight.

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

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

You ever go what you desire and you don't even try.

Your friends hate it when it'due south always going your way, but I'grand glad that yous've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'thou saying probably no.

You say y'all'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that'southward not a bad way to go.

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay home.

Why you and then eager to please? I wear my eye on my sleeve.

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

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my brain up off of the floor.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Cocky

Tell Me How You Really Feel – eight. Assist Your Self

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

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

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

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

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the fourth dimension
It's only half as truthful
Don't allow information technology swallow you lot

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – eight. Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

I don't desire no 9 to five, telling me that I'grand alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

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

You should showtime some sort of trust fund simply incase you neglect.

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

Did you encounter that special on Boob tube the other eve?

No my Television set, it stopped working when we got here (information technology'due south been 4 years).

Are you eating? You sound and then thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And so on information technology goes, I'grand looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, equally a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'thou looking forward to the next letter that I'thousand gonna go from you lot.

Sit beside me, picket the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And nosotros'll scream, cocky-righteously, nosotros did our all-time but what does that even hateful.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my caput down.
I'thousand pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'k non the ane who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, simply information technology'south just office of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites just never eats.

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

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

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

Don't stop listening I'yard non finished yet.

I'm not 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 nosotros had some highs.

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

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

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

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – ix. Walkin' On Eggshells

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

N when we go going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as adept as a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'k some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Simply sit down back, practice what you're told
If you spot it y'all got it
Well perchance I got it besides

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yep it goes abroad…
say what you mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'chiliad feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – ix. Splendour

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

Recall when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ten. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a expressionless seal on the embankment.

The onetime man says he'due south "already saved it iii times this week. Guess it just wants to die?

I would wanna die likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to exist fair I've washed my share guess everybody's got their different betoken of view."

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

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

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

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

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

Nosotros all think that we are nobody just everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

So take what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so take what you lot want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

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

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's nonetheless to me

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

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

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

Ignore that vocalization
It puts y'all down
You brand your selection
I'm here for you

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

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them over again
And if you movement abroad yknow I'll miss your face up
It's all the aforementioned to me yknow it'south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

Last week I turned twenty-4, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the floor

I still go the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth

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

Oh The Nighttime

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's but in my mind.

And you say that's show biz babe.
Cypher ever stays the same.
But I'thou the aforementioned kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old mode.

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

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

Sorry that I been tiresome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you run into me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

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

Boxing Mean solar day Dejection

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

I know that I let yous down.

You're not neat on what you lot found.

When's the funeral, practice you desire me to come up?

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I honey all of your ideas.

Y'all love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Mean solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about y'all, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you lot.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing 24-hour interval: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

I'1000 feeling fine, except the times I'm not.

Why yous and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

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

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I constitute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, y'all ameliorate first praying.

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

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

If it helps clear your listen, it's just another nighttime.

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

No need to feel so low, you're just as low as yous could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you lot're non home.

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

I sing manifestly, you lot sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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