Have to Get All Over You Again

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – one. Everybody Hither Hates You

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

you said, "information technology's merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

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

we're gonna tell anybody it'southward ok
we're gonna tell anybody it's ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'south cherry-red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to run into the betoken in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Choice myself apart.

Aught lasts for never so be still my bleeding heart.

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

You accept a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people accept real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – one. Let Information technology Go

What fourth dimension practise you usually wake upwards?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your own step
You lot'll go there

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

You've gotta let it go
Earlier information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta let it get
Before it takes yous over
Yous've gotta permit it go
Earlier it takes y'all 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 need to fly
What, do you think that y'all're special?
No reflex, it's merely a bend of the elbow
I know information technology's getting one-time

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you up on your offer, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say found.

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

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

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are 15 years apart.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

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

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.

You dear, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we take got i matter in common.

Modest Talk

Other – one. Pocket-size Talk

practise you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(n i guess he e'er will be)
yes he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids then i can be a cool aunty

i'thou waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you
what'd you recall of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrad, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i become you lot anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got improve things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she's got some expert stories.
i gotta go but i promise we can keep in touch
i similar very much being here with you
simply y'all see, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

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

I'm down to three packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I tin't explicate it.

Tin can't wait for you to become away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drink information technology from a argent spoon.

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

And it tin can't be truthful that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwardly to 3 packs a twenty-four hours,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

Information technology'southward no good, it'southward no adept, yous say it'south no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

Breakfast on the run once more, he's 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, hands it to a homeless homo, sleeping in the corner of a Metro omnibus stand.

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her handbag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled and then tight yous can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-vanquish 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 impact the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life alee of you yous're withal in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare like you!"

He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the manner that you'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 await like ants from up here, and the current of air'due south the only traffic you tin can hear"

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Accept your broken heart
Turn it into art
Tin't take it with yous, 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 bohemian
Bottom than average

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

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

Simply go this one done, then you tin can move forth
Can't have it with you, can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no 1'south 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 concur my jiff.

A drowning blossom defenseless my eye and I had to come on upwards for air.

Only because you're older than me, doesn't mean y'all have to be then cavalier.

I notwithstanding see the same things that you run into, I'm a picayune shady on my history.

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

She's and then easy.

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

Do you know you lot're no good at listening?

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

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Jump upwardly on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

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

In the morn I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we see some change. I might modify 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 so much almost information technology.

The twenty-four hour period begins to smooth. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; one's upward the ladder and 1's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is coin and money is no homo'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much near it. I'grand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to get night.

Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-upwards?" And in that location's one affair I know; the dominicus will ascension today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'one thousand just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, allow's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem so stable, just you lot're merely hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – two. Pedestrian At All-time

I love you I hate y'all I'm on the debate it all depends whether I'm upward I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success simply I digress at to the lowest degree 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, only I'll still be in your head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I call back you're a joke merely 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 center I detest seeing yous 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'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'grand a fake, I'k a phoney, I'm awake, I'g solitary, I'one thousand homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – two. City Looks Pretty

The metropolis looks pretty when yous been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you get dorsum abode
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to accomplish your goal.

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

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose own't enough expert to fill up that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'southward brutal in winter, y'all never say what you mean.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers care for yous similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal day
You lot got a ways to become, you lot oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N simply calm down

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

Don't Employ Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'one thousand not individual enough for you.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

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

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

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

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

When you sleep, are you warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are y'all skillful, are you making ends meet? At the end of the twenty-four hours, yous're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be solitary, and I don't want you to be solitary, yes I don't want you to be solitary, and I don't desire you lot to be solitary.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about 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 love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of y'all too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'due south a kind of fair, maybe information technology's a foam.

There'south oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology'southward art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I recall I'm hungry…I'thousand thinking of yous too.

I'k thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you too. I'thousand thinking of you.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the puddle…I'k thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'chiliad thinking of you likewise.

I'one thousand thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – iii. Clemency

At the end of every season I'k spent upwards
Keep thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you lot got your ain stuff going on

Yous must be having then much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are yous listening?

Tin can't we talk nigh it once nosotros've slept?
When can we, aye can nosotros, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, let information technology get

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

You don't accept to pretend y'all're not scared
Everyone else is just every bit terrified as you lot.
Medication just makes yous more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to bear witness I know you're even so the same

Yous must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
And so subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 3. Avant Gardener

I sleep in tardily some other mean solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a mon, it's 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 retrieve nosotros run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'south xl degrees and i feel similar i'm dying.

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

Anything to have my mind abroad from where information technology'south 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 abound tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

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

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kick start.

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

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

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

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

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

I have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I exercise it incorrect.

I was never skilful at smoking bongs.

I'yard non that skilful at breathing in.

Here'southward The Thing

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

Here'southward the matter, can't stop thinking about you.
Aye I'm writing, it'south the only thing that I know how to practise.

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

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

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

I'm your human being, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high demand, it'southward truthful.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 4. Modest Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology'due south Midweek morning, it needs a cutting but I'll exit it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down just seems kinda mean.

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Oh the cataclysm 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'm sure information technology'south a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An middle for an eye for an center for an middle, I used to hate myself but at present I retrieve I'g alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology correct.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 4. Need A Piffling Time

I don't know a lot near you but
You seem to know a lot most me so
I take a little time out, I take a trivial time out

I'm pitiful that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve better it's truthful
I demand a little time out
I need a piddling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Open up your insides show u.s.a.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it'south beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

I got boozer and vicious comatose atop the sheets merely luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints past mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

Simply then a song comes on: "you can't always become what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

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

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really always is exactly every bit information technology seems.

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upward abreast a team of angry footballers.

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

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

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

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

Earlier You Gotta Go

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

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

Nosotros got aroused, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you lot know I'k non your enemy, maybe permit'southward cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well late to reminisce, phone call me when y'all get this.

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

Money downwardly the drain,
Funny how things change,
Yous got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

You said nosotros should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt united states of america.

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

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

I'thou saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see police force arresting a homo with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings great?"

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

And I can'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 half a million, you should knock it downwardly and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'chiliad real lamentable
Bout any happened to you lot

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human you're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves around yous
Yknow y'all got lots to requite
North and then many options
I'm existent sorry
Tour whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

If you run across me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.

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

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'south go constitute a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Greenish

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

The trees are turning green northward this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing yous to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you got the time tin I get yous on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

You lot were doing free-style.

And then you lot switched it effectually to a piddling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Similar a beginning owners habitation loan.

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

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

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

I'grand not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upwards, it'southward nevertheless
Information technology'south however, never change, never change

I'k not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down north close up, it'due south all the same
it's all the same, never alter, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Think we all can concord
I endeavour my all-time to be patient
Just I tin merely put upward with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut up, it'due south yet
It'south all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Let's start an bearding club, nosotros tin can sit shut in the night.

Come up circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drinkable wine all night.

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

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

Allow'south start an bearding club, I'll make us name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – 6. Take It Twenty-four hour period Past 24-hour interval

Take information technology day by solar day, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
Y'all'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't surrender just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot proceed projecting,
On everybody that y'all're so obsessed with
Accept a await at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you skillful are yous eating
I'll telephone 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, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval it's been.

Tuesday night I'grand checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you skilful are you eating
I'll telephone call y'all dorsum adjacent week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Trick

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I call up a single sneeze could exist the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upwards, only swerved into a passing truck.

Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring u.s.a. the best price.

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

More people die on the road than they practice in the ocean, possibly we should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).

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

At that place'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is downward (what practise I know anyway?) If you lot can't see me I tin't see you.

Crippling Self Dubiousness and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm effectually y'all

And indecision rots
Like a bag of concluding weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to go along
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 Ocean of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like you man.

It simply helps me get to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little flake of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Things Take Time, Have Time – seven. If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it'southward then serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your answer, expect for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you this evening.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There'due south a ninety-9 pct chance that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'thou rising with you on my mind.
If loving yous'southward a criminal offence, then gimme those forepart folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything will exist alright,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

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

You e'er get what yous want and you don't even endeavour.

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

You're saying definitely mayhap.

I'k saying probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you lot're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I estimate that'southward not a bad fashion to get.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why you then eager to delight? I wearable my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna leave but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 8. Help Your Self

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

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

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

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

You got a lot on your mind
Y'all know that half the fourth dimension
It's simply one-half as truthful
Don't allow information technology eat you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

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

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

You should showtime some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did y'all run across that special on TV the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it's been 4 years).

Are you eating? You sound so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Have Time, Take Time – eight. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'yard looking frontwards to the next letter that I'one thousand gonna get from you.

A infant is born, as a human being lay dying, equally a homo lay dying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'yard looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna become from you.

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

I'g walking effectually, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'k pushing abroad, I'm pushing away.
Yep I'k pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm non the ane who put the chain effectually your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, only it'southward just part of me.

Envy is thin because information technology bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't ask too much of you, it's truthful, and I tin can't read your listen.

Don't stop listening I'm non finished withal.

I'thousand not fishing for your compliments.

I'1000 growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your gilt rules and I'll see if that'southward the kind of person that I want to exist.

If I'one thousand not happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

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

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is equally adept 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
And so I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my eye of gold
Just sit back, practice what you're told
If you spot it y'all got it
Well perhaps I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what yous mean to say)

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

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what you got
Y'all'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'k non sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustatory modality just I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you e'er leaving me?
You say, you're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Think when nosotros watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and then shortly, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can come across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The old human being says he'south "already saved information technology 3 times this week. Estimate it just wants to die?

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

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

In that location's a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Bulwark Reef it ain't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it similar a whore."

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

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

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

We all think that nosotros are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I really hateful, I am just a reflection of what you lot actually wanna come across so have what y'all want from me.

Then accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

So accept what you desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Lord's day Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – x. Sun Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope you never go out
It'due south notwithstanding to me

Simply bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
Information technology's all the aforementioned to me

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

I know information technology's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the same to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
Y'all brand your option
I'm here for y'all

It'due south nonetheless to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you lot're doin' your best
I remember you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them once again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's nevertheless to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Concluding week I turned xx-iv, you lot 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 exit it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're good 'cause you're never boring, yous should probably call me more

Oh The Night

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

Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I become depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'south only in my heed.

And y'all say that'south testify biz babe.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned one-time way.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you see me somewhere in the centre
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

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

Sad that I been slow yknow it takes a picayune,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

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

I know that I let yous down.

You're non corking on what y'all found.

When'south the funeral, do you desire me to come?

I'thousand not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

Y'all love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Mean solar day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How about you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Mean solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're simply like two icebergs in climate alter: globe-trotting away.

Why do you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found y'all at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle y'all, you better beginning praying.

That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour Goggle box.

I'll listen a thou times, you can echo yourself.

If it helps clear your mind, information technology's just another night.

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

No demand to feel so low, y'all're but every bit low as you could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're non domicile.

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

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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