If I Have Made My Bed Badly Please God I Will Make It Again

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates Yous

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

y'all said, "it'southward only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned matter"

i'k bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been afar, you seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell anybody information technology's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology'due south ok

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

How To Eddy An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'due south cerise until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to encounter the signal in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Option myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be however my bleeding centre.

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

You have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Remember some people have real problems side by side fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – one. Let It Become

What time do yous normally wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

You've gotta allow it get
Earlier information technology takes you over
Eastern standard open Grand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your ain pace
You lot'll become in that location

What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more yous learn the less that
Yous know

Yous've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let information technology become
Before it takes yous over
Yous've gotta allow information technology get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do you think that y'all're special?
No reflex, information technology's just a bend of the elbow
I know information technology'due south getting one-time

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well carte
Barely dressed, and I but might
Take you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you lot say dance.

I say France, you lot say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say institute.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more reverse if nosotros tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you till the 24-hour interval I die.

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dearest, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Small Talk

Other – 1. Modest Talk

exercise y'all take any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'southward four years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yeah he'southward clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw merely await, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin can be a cool aunty

i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you call up of the ultimate ending?
i fast forwards, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'grand waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have whatever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go just i promise we can keep in touch on
i similar very much being here with you
but you come across, all this small talk is killin' me

i'one thousand waiting hither for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you lot
i'k looking 'cross the room north hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'k down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.

Tin can't wait for you to go away cos i simply crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

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

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

And it tin't be true that they apply glue to continue the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwardly to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the bucket.

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

It'due south no proficient, information technology'southward no good, you lot say it's no healthy.

Elevator Operator

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

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

Wakes upwards at a quarter past 9, fare evades his way downwards the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

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 Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight y'all tin can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers affect on the rooftop button… "Don't leap fiddling male child, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you you're all the same in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'g not suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'chiliad playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin you assist me please?!" ... "Don't spring piddling boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to accept skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Have your cleaved heart
Turn it into fine art
Can't take it with y'all, can't have it with you

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

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

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

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

Only get this one washed, then you can move along
Can't have it with you, tin't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

But because you're older than me, doesn't mean you accept to be so condescending.

I still see the aforementioned things that you run into, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

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

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

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

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're not really gonna accept too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely just if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when information technology comes on through.

Leap up on your equus caballus and tell me how'southward the view.

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

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

Rae Street

Things Have Time, Accept Fourth dimension – i. Rae Street

In the morning time I'thousand slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I lookout man what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros see some change. I might modify my sheets today.

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

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 beyond the street; ane'southward up the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and coin is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you ever shut-upward?" And at that place's ane thing I know; the lord's day volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna impact ya don't worry and so much near information technology. I'm but waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, allow's go dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem and then stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I honey yous I hate you I'grand on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'chiliad down I'1000 on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you lot 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 success simply I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very all-time I guess.

This that the other why even bother, it 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 only disappoint you lot.

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

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

I call up you lot're a joke but I don't observe you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

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

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

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

Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

I remember you lot're a joke but I don't notice you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'thousand hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – two. City 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 become back dwelling house
They don't know where you lot been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a shock angle backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get lamentable
It'due south not all that bad
One day, perchance never
I'll come around

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that pigsty.
Everyone'due south soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, y'all never say what y'all mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal 24-hour interval
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

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

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

Don't Utilize Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 2. Don't Employ Compression Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the mode to the footing, I don't accept to tell you lot what I'm thinking almost.

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

Better off dead than the hell that will go 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 around me.

I'm not individual enough for you lot.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'one thousand non bitter and sad.

I may non exist 100% happy but at least I'1000 not with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept Time, Take Time – two. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a twenty-four hours, and congrats on the keys to your identify. Y'all've escaped the rat race equally they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you lot got a blank slate to renovate.

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

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

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

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

When you sleep, are you warm, can you lot experience my common cold anxiety? Are yous good, are you making ends meet? At the finish of the 24-hour interval, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you lot to be lone, and I don't want you to exist lone, yes I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 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 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 breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'k thinking of y'all too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'south a kind of fair, possibly it'south a cream.

In that location's oily rest seeping from the kitchen, it'southward fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'one thousand hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you too. I'chiliad thinking of you too. I'1000 thinking of you.

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

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

I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'yard thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'thousand thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'grand unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you lot got your own stuff going on

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

Tin can't we talk about it in one case we've slept?
When can we, yeah can nosotros, piece of work it out?
Meditation only makes yous more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, allow it get

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
And then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Y'all don't have to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is but as terrified as you lot.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you lot got a lot to bear witness I know you're however the aforementioned

You must exist having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you lot listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in late another twenty-four hours oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology's a monday, it's and so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of hard rubbish it'due south a mess and I guess the neighbours must call up nosotros run a meth lab.

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

Life's getting difficult in here so i practise some gardening.

Annihilation to take my mind away from where it'southward sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

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

I become adrenalin straight to the eye, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick starting time.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'grand 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 adopt the mundane.

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practise information technology wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'1000 non that good at breathing in.

Here'due south The Affair

Things Take Time, Have Time – 3. Here's The Matter

Here'southward the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'one thousand writing, it's the simply thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these pocket-sized thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.
And I'chiliad non afraid of heights maybe I'yard just scared of falling.

I'chiliad your human being, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that you're in such high demand, it'southward true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you lot that I'll never send.

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 4. Small Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwardly just seems kinda hateful.

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to use? At the cease of the twenty-four hour period information technology's a pain that I proceed seeing your name but I'grand sure it'southward a bore being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'1000 sure it's a bore existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An heart for an eye for an heart for an heart, I used to hate myself merely now I think I'm alright.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an center for an middle for an centre, I dreamed I stabbed yous with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Petty Fourth dimension

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 4. Demand A Footling Time

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

I'thousand distressing that I lost my patience
You lot deserve better information technology'southward true
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all

Open upwards your insides show u.s.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out advisedly
I promise you won't experience a thing

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a fiddling time out
I demand a piffling time out
From me
And you

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
Simply to the mitt it's beautiful
(Yes to the hand it's beautiful)

You lot seem to take the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a little time out
You need a picayune fourth dimension out
From yous
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and roughshod asleep atop the sheets simply luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acrid launder and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a vocal comes on: "you can't always get what you lot desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

The stones became the moss and in one case all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the subcontract.

We drove by tractor there, the xanthous straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.

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

You said "we simply live once" so we touched a footling 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 still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nada actually ever is exactly every bit information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwardly abreast 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.

Nosotros drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home equally winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You lot Gotta Become

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

Before you gotta become, go, go, go; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words y'all 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 accept to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'yard not your enemy, maybe let'southward cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too tardily to reminisce, call me when you go this.

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

Coin down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
Yous got to go away,
Yes I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 5. Depreston

You lot said we should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'one thousand saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see law arresting a human with his hand in a bag.

How'south that for commencement impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

It'southward got a lovely garden, a garage for 2 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 information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

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

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

(If you've got a spare one-half a million, you lot should knock it downwardly and first rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that yous harness
I'thousand existent distressing
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 dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I agree my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than y'all"
Merely you didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if you call back
The world revolves around y'all
Yknow yous got lots to give
Due north then many options
I'm real deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will kill them

I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Go on tell me
Y'all're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If yous see me when I'thou feeling downward, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.

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

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, permit's go plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I become yous on the line? I desire you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and so happy.

The copse 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 lot on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratis-way.

Then yous switched it around to a trivial chip of backstroke.

I couldn't meet underneath your swimming cap merely it appeared that you had nighttime coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet northward frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a rock.

Similar a outset owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – half-dozen. I'one thousand Not Your Female parent, I'yard Not Your Bitch

I'thousand not your female parent, I'thou not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'due south nevertheless
It's all the same, never change, never change

I'm not your mother, I'one thousand non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit downward n shut up, information technology's all the same
information technology's nonetheless, never change, never modify

I get well-nigh self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my all-time to exist patient
But I can only put upward with so much shit

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous complain, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'due south yet
It'southward nevertheless, never change, never change

Anonymous Guild

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 6. Anonymous Gild

Let'due south start an anonymous club, we can sit shut in the nighttime.

Come round to mine, we tin swap wearing apparel and drink vino all nighttime.

Turn your telephone off friend, you lot're amid friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

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

Let's first an bearding guild, I'll make u.s.a. proper noun badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we tin swap wearing apparel and drink vino all nighttime.

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

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

Thank yous for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, only yous and me.

Have It Twenty-four hours By Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – six. Take It Day By Day

Have it day by day, yous gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up just nonetheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the picayune things you go on projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you lot good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum adjacent calendar week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up simply even so, you lot got it.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Presently you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

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

Dead Play tricks

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the all-time price.

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

More people die on the road than they practice in the sea, perhaps we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or but lock them upwards in parks where nosotros tin go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the side by side town where petrol toll is downwards (what practise I know anyhow?) If you lot can't meet me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Feel – seven. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

Your desperation stinks
I tin olfactory property information technology on your breath
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how yous actually feel)

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

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

And indecision rots
Like a bag of concluding weeks meat
And I judge it's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all actually 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 Bounding main of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't have likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I similar yous man.

It just helps me get to slumber.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A lilliputian bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all This night

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From Y'all This night

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology'southward fine.
Simply similar a lonely satellite, drifting for a petty while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from yous this evening.

And information technology's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell yous that I like you lot?
I wait for your reply, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all this night.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
Merely at present 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
At that place's a ninety-nine percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'one 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 this evening, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, merely I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm rising with you on my heed.
If loving you's a criminal offence, then gimme those forepart folio headlines,
across 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 eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

Nobody Actually Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Political party

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

You always go what you want and yous don't fifty-fifty try.

Your friends hate it when information technology'southward e'er going your way, just I'm glad that yous've that got luck on your side.

You're proverb definitely maybe.

I'yard maxim probably no.

You say you'll slumber when you're dead, I'yard scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad style to get.

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay abode.

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

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

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Assistance Your Self

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

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

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

You catch the moon so advisedly
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds you

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
It's only half equally true
Don't let information technology swallow you

Are Y'all Looking Afterward Yourself?

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

Are you working difficult my darling, we're then worried, e'er thinking of you lot and nosotros simply desire you to be so happy, keep on going.

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

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

You should start some sort of trust fund only incase you lot fail.

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

Did you lot see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you lot eating? You audio and then sparse.

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

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

Should get married, accept some babies, scout the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – eight. Write A List of Things to Expect Frontward to

Nobody knows, why we proceed trying, why we keep trying.
So on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from yous.

A baby is born, equally a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'k looking forward to the side by side alphabetic character that I'one thousand gonna get from you.

Sit down beside me, watch the earth burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, we did our all-time merely what does that even mean.

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the 1 who put the chain effectually your feet.

I'm sad for all of my insecurities, but information technology's only part of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't inquire too much of you, information technology'south true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'chiliad not finished withal.

I'yard not fishing for your compliments.

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

Deadening, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows we had some mids we 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'm not happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask too much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't end listening I'm not finished yet, I'grand not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before nosotros get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when nosotros get going' we'll go on it sane
Change is as practiced as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'thousand some patron saint

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

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

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

(and it goes, and information technology goes, yep it goes away…
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 abroad

Say what y'all desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You lot'd throw
Information technology all abroad

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 dorsum together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'1000 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 relieve.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'm not certain what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

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

Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.

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

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – x. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

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

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

I was driving down lord's day prepare strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd 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 Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, It'southward been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it similar a whore."

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

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

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

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

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

And then accept what y'all want from me.

And so accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

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

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

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

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

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

Ignore that vox
Information technology puts y'all down
You make your selection
I'm hither for you

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know yous're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' just fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll listen to them again
And if you motility away yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the aforementioned to me yknow it's nonetheless 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 live round the corner (cigarettes and booze)

Terminal week I turned twenty-four, yous don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I still get the post for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Night

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

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

And you say that'southward prove biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'1000 the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old style.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet you still become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually experience. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the center
On our own time-zone.

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know information technology's only in my heed.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I permit you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'1000 not what you're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

Yous need a lock and a key.

I dearest all of your ideas.

You dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Mean solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did y'all do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

We're just similar two icebergs in climate alter: drifting away.

Why do you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

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

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

Don't allow them handle you, you improve offset praying.

That ain't no fashion to be, I got a colour Television.

I'll heed a thousand times, y'all can repeat yourself.

If it helps articulate your mind, it's simply some other dark.

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you lot sing low.

I swing by, and you're not habitation.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything y'all say sounds easy.