Pic of Baby Did You Know Man in Dress Try to Drown Me

Everybody Here Hates Y'all

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

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

you lot said, "it's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

i'm haemorrhage, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it'due south ok
nosotros're gonna tell anybody it's ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Eddy An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying difficult to come across the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Naught lasts for never and then exist withal my bleeding eye.

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

You lot have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people accept existent problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Get

Other – i. Let It Get

What fourth dimension do you commonly wake upwards?
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 allow it get
Before it takes yous over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

What comes outset - the chorus or the verse?
I'1000 a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-apposite stage testify
Moisture your lips, it won't accept long
To break this former behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, information technology's only a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting old

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Take you upward on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say constitute.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

Nosotros are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am conscientious, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love y'all till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I judge at to the lowest degree we take got ane thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

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

i'm waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for y'all
what'd yous remember of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, go decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get y'all annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'1000 waiting hither for y'all
i'm waiting here for you

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

i'chiliad waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that you lot're lookin also.. etc

Three Packs A Mean solar day

Other – one. Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'm down to three packs a 24-hour interval of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't expect for you lot to go away cos i only crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

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

2 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'thousand sick of lentils.

Boil it up, h2o in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit – ane. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years quondam, thick caput of hair worries he's going baldheaded.

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

Breakfast on the run again, he'south well enlightened 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 information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'one thousand not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

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

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can encounter her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you y'all're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take peel similar you!"

He said, "I retrieve yous're projecting, the mode that you lot're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the only traffic you tin can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me please?!" ... "Don't jump trivial male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you lot're all the same in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – i. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken heart
Plough it into art
Can't have it with you lot, tin can't take it with y'all

(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 information technology seems
Yknow it's okay to accept a bad day

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

Only get this one done, then you can move along
Tin can't take it with you, can't take information technology 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 – 1. 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 up on up for air.

Just considering you're older than me, doesn't mean you accept to exist so cavalier.

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

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

She'due south and so easy.

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

Exercise you know yous're no good at listening?

Only you lot're really good at maxim everything on your mind.

Information technology must exist tiring trying and so hard, to await similar you're not actually trying at all.

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

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

She'southward so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'chiliad slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

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

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

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no homo'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much most it. I'k just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there'south one thing I know; the sun will rising today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to go.

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

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's go dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, just you're merely hanging on. Allow go that expectation, alter 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 love yous I hate yous I'grand on the contend information technology all depends whether I'thousand up I'm downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why even bother, it won't be with me on my decease bed, but I'll however exist in your caput.

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

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

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

I think yous're a joke only I don't find y'all very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology'south scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought information technology'due south all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'm having an existential time 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'g infrequent I hope to exploit you.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dingy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a faux, I'grand a phoney, I'm awake, I'1000 alone, I'g homely, I'k a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The urban center looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you get dorsum abode
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a shock angle backwards to achieve your goal.

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

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal twenty-four hour period
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
North only calm downward

I'll be what you want oh when you desire information technology
But I'll never be what you lot need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

You have made your bed, I know improve than to sleep in it.

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

You have injure my head merely I'chiliad not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I have pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'grand non individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'm not biting and distressing.

I may non exist 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take it all. Yeah you reap what y'all sow then information technology goes. What you put in the basis comes around when y'all don't even know what you lot're missing at all.

In a stupor I can picture show you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grin when yous say that you'll build me a table ane solar day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you lot say is a fine art. Put the map downward and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you certain? Allow me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

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

When yous sleep, are yous warm, tin you experience my cold feet? Are you proficient, are you making ends come across? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be alone, and I don't want yous to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 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 nearly palmistry I wonder what's in shop 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 dearest line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

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

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

I'one thousand thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you lot too. I'm thinking of you.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the pool…I'thousand thinking of you besides.

I'grand thinking of y'all too.

I'chiliad thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of y'all also.

I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – three. Charity

At the end of every flavor I'm spent upwardly
Keep thinking this volition be the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

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

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

Yous don't have to pretend yous're non scared
Everyone else is but as terrified equally you.
Medication merely makes you lot more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you lot're however the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in belatedly another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it'south 40 degrees and i feel similar i'm dying.

Life'southward getting difficult in here then i exercise some gardening.

Anything to have my mind abroad from where it'southward sposed to be.

The nice lady next door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant 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 breathing in.

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

I'm breathing but i'grand wheezing, feel like i'k emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin directly to the eye, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick first.

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was actually sick and i had also much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at dark.

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

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

I retrieve 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 have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'k not that good at breathing in.

Here'southward The Affair

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 3. Here's The Thing

Here's the thing, tin can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'chiliad writing, it's the just thing that I know how to exercise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
Northward it'due south these small thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the side by side ane.

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

I'one thousand your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that you're in such high need, information technology's true.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – iv. Modest Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology's Midweek morning, it needs a cutting merely I'll leave it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing information technology down just seems kinda mean.

In a way information technology'southward a shame you go away thinking it's simply a game.

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

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

An centre for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't agree with that why tin can't nosotros just talk overnice?

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I become information technology right.

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

Need A Piffling Time

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 4. Need A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot about you just
Y'all seem to know a lot about me then
I accept a piffling time out, I take a little time out

I'yard sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'due south true
I need a lilliputian time out
I demand a footling time out
From me
And you

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

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some motorcar crash
I need a trivial time out
I need a lilliputian time out
From me
And you

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

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a lilliputian time out
Y'all need a niggling time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up 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 song that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a song comes on: "you can't e'er get what you desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor in that location, the yellow harbinger replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that naught really e'er is exactly as information technology seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and concluded upward 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.

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Have Time, Take Time – four. Earlier Yous Gotta Become

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

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar toxicant. Always keeping score. You don't have 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, yous're always on my listen. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, mayhap let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too belatedly to reminisce, phone call me when you get this.

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

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

Depreston

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

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

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

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

I'm saving xx-iii dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we meet police arresting a man with his hand in a pocketbook.

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

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

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

And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology'due south a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings bang-up?"

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

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

(If you've got a spare half a one thousand thousand, you should knock information technology downwardly and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must be lonely
Existence aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sad
Bout whatsoever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I concord my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out ameliorate words than you"
Only y'all didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around y'all
Yknow you got lots to give
North and then many options
I'm existent lamentable
Bout whatever 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 impale them

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

David

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

If yous see me when I'one thousand feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.

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

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let's become establish a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – v. Turning Dark-green

You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy.

The trees are turning light-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I desire y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing costless-style.

So you lot switched information technology effectually to a little scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap merely it appeared that y'all had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt pond to jogging.

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

I was getting lightheaded.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plow for the worse (it'due south a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a offset owners home loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'chiliad Not Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, information technology'southward all the same
It'south nevertheless, never alter, never change

I'chiliad not your mother, I'm non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little chip
sit down down north shut up, it'southward all the same
it's however, never change, never change

I become almost cocky-defensive
When I know I'thou wrong
Think we all can agree
I endeavor my best to be patient
Just I can only put up with so much shit

I'chiliad not your female parent, I'thousand not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your jiff
Put upwards or shut upward, it'southward still
It'southward all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Allow's start an anonymous club, we tin sit down close in the dark.

Come circular to mine, nosotros can swap clothes and drink vino all night.

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

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

Let's starting time an anonymous club, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

Come up circular to mine, we can swap wearing apparel and potable vino all night.

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

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

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Twenty-four hours

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – half dozen. Accept Information technology Solar day By Twenty-four hour period

Take it day by 24-hour interval, you gotta put
I foot in front of the other
You'll go what you want,
I hope, simply don't give up only yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piffling things y'all keep projecting,
On everybody that y'all're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing incorrect with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, yous got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long mean solar day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Simply to run into how you're going
Are yous good are you eating
I'll call you back next calendar week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – seven. Dead Play a trick on

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I call back a unmarried sneeze could be the terminate of us, my hay-fever is turning upward, merely swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More people die on the road than they do in the bounding main, possibly nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or only lock them up in parks where nosotros can go and view them).

In that location'due south a bypass 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 end in the next town where petrol price is down (what exercise I know anyhow?) If yous tin't see me I can't encounter you lot.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 7. Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'south avoid the truth
Make you all feel special

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

(Tell me how you actually experience)

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 feel every bit stupid
Equally when I'm effectually y'all

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I guess it'south hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous 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 Sea of Separate Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all man.

Information technology just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Merely similar a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it'due south so tranquillity exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell y'all that I similar you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you this night.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'due south a ninety-nine percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'chiliad past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you 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, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

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

If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
I know you lot probably airtight your eyes,
And everything volition exist alright,
If I don't hear from y'all this night,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Get To The Party

You always get what you want and you don't fifty-fifty endeavour.

Your friends hate it when it'due south ever going your mode, but I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely possibly.

I'm saying probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I gauge that'south non a bad way to become.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Why you and then eager to please? I wearable my middle on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna get out just I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where y'all're standing
Leap the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You lot establish inner peace in the inner n-e.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

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

You got a lot on your mind
You lot know that half the time
Information technology's only one-half every bit true
Don't let information technology eat y'all

Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're and so worried, ever thinking of you and nosotros only desire y'all to exist so happy, go on on going.

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'thousand alive and 'Human, you're doing well!'

Have y'all got some coin saved up for those rainy days?

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

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

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

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

Are you eating? Yous sound and so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forwards to

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Wait Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
So on it goes, I'chiliad looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'yard gonna get from y'all.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forwards to the next letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.

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

I'm walking around, walking effectually.
With my head downwards, my head downward.
I'm pushing away, I'chiliad pushing abroad.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

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

I'm pitiful for all of my insecurities, but it's but part of me.

Green-eyed is thin considering information technology bites merely never eats.

That's what a nice quondam Spanish lady in one case told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside down and just be happy.

I don't ask besides much of y'all, it's true, and I can't read your listen.

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

I'm not angling for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows nosotros had some mids nosotros had some highs.

Sell me all your aureate rules and I'll run into if that'south 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 besides much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

N when we go going' nosotros'll continue information technology sane
Modify is as good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my eye of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If yous spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it besides

(and information technology goes, and information technology goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you mean to say)

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

Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what you got
You'd throw
It all abroad

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split up I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'm not certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the sense of taste but I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of coin in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to salve.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Have Time – 9. Splendour

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

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

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim'south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 10. Kim'due south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The old human says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess it just wants to die?

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

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

There's a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't so cracking anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, 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.

Nosotros either retrieve that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all remember that nosotros are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am merely a reflection of what you really wanna come across so take what you want from me.

And so accept what y'all want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I tin Jesus and she'due south grinning at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast

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

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a forepart row seat
Information technology'south all the aforementioned to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta zippo
I know you're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' just fine

I know information technology's been a long calendar week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's withal to me

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts you down
You brand your selection
I'g here for you

Information technology'southward all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think you're doin' just fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories only I'll listen to them again
And if y'all motion away yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide 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)

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

I still get the mail for you lot, I exit information technology at the door
Every letter seems a alert, pay your rego by the fourth

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

Oh The Dark

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

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

And you say that's show biz baby.
Nil ever stays the same.
But I'grand the aforementioned kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a footling,
Fourth dimension for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you come across me somewhere in the eye
On our ain time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Similar a flick ya never seen.
Yet y'all still go that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a footling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Battle Solar day Dejection

I know that I let you downwards.

Y'all're non keen on what you lot found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You lot need a lock and a cardinal.

I dear all of your ideas.

Y'all beloved the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the os.

How about you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

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

Why you lot and then at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're only similar 2 icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why do you lot feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you meliorate beginning praying.

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

I'll heed a yard times, yous can repeat yourself.

If information technology helps articulate your mind, information technology'due south just another night.

Call me when y'all are washed, I'll count my tickets upwardly.

No need to experience and so low, you're just as low as y'all could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not dwelling house.

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

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything y'all say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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