Tell Me Again How You Wish You Were Dead You Know Thats My Favorite Record for Bed

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – one. Everybody Here Hates Yous

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

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

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

nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone it'south ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I experience more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the bespeak in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a keen affluence of axes there to grind.

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

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

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

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

Permit It Become

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time do you ordinarily wake upwards?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

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

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

What comes start - the chorus or the verse?
I'one thousand a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Similar 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, exercise you call back that you're special?
No reflex, it's simply a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting sometime

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upwards on your offer, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say French republic, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

Nosotros couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, yous like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the twenty-four hours I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

Yous love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I approximate at to the lowest degree we have got one thing in common.

Small-scale Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-size Talk

exercise you accept any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(north i guess he always will be)
aye he'southward clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but await, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids then i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand waiting here for you
what'd you call back of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i become y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you lot're lookin too..
practise yous take any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta get simply i hope nosotros can continue in bear upon
i similar very much being here with you
but yous meet, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'one thousand waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you lot're lookin besides.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

Other – ane. Three Packs A 24-hour interval

I'yard down to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for you to get away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Eddy information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'1000 sick of lentils.

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It's no skilful, it'southward no adept, you lot say it's no skilful for you.

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of hair worries he'southward going bald.

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, easily it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro charabanc stand up.

He screams "I'm non 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 non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her handbag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and so tight y'all can meet her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and downwardly with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of yous you're even so in your youth, I'd requite annihilation to have skin like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the mode that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'yard playing Sim Urban center. All the people wait like ants from up here, and the wind'south the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Lift Operator tin you help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump piffling male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're even so in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane'due south born to hate
We larn information technology somewhere along the way.

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

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

Empty canteen dejection
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than boilerplate

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

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

Just become this one done, then you can movement forth
Can't have information technology with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'due south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Divide Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning flower caught my heart and I had to come on upwardly for air.

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving just only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

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

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

It must exist tiring trying so hard, to look like yous're not really trying at all.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's and so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'thou dull. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the route. Lite a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we encounter some modify. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and coin is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard non gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much well-nigh it.

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

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g not gonna touch ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'm just waiting for the day to get night.

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

Well time is coin and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard non gonna touch ya don't worry so much most information technology. I'one thousand just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'due south become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, yous seem so stable, but y'all're merely hanging on. Let get that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love y'all I hate you I'yard on the fence information technology all depends whether I'k up I'grand down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small-scale success 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 death bed, just I'll even so be in your caput.

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

Tell me I'grand infrequent I promise to exploit you.

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

I think you're a joke but I don't notice yous very funny.

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

I'm resentful I'm having an existential time crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your eye I hate seeing y'all 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.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'chiliad a false, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm lonely, I'one thousand homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I go pitiful
Information technology's not all that bad
Ane day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose own't enough good to make full that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to get, you oughta exist grateful.

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

I'll be what you lot want oh when you want it
Just I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'g continuing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what yous're thinking, what you lot're thinking most.

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

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

You accept fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

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

Y'all have hurt my head but I'm non denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm not private enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire only at to the lowest degree I'thou not biting and distressing.

I may not be 100% happy merely at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

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

In a daze I can motion-picture show you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smiling when y'all say that you'll build me a tabular array one day well, I'd be and so grateful.

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost y'all say is a fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are yous sure? Let me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you lot scared, did y'all hear those dogs bawl? n exercise yous always wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let get of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, tin can yous feel my common cold feet? Are you skilful, are yous making ends come across? At the stop of the day, y'all're awake with your thoughts and I don't want y'all to exist alone, and I don't desire you to exist alone, yep I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want y'all to be lone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

I pretend the plaster is the pare 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 also.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

There'due south oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I remember I'one thousand hungry…I'grand thinking of y'all as well.

I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you lot besides. I'm thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'yard thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of yous too.

I'chiliad thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity

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

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

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

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is just as terrified as you.
Medication but makes you lot more upset
I bet y'all got a lot to testify I know you're still the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

It's a monday, information technology'southward and then mundane, what heady things volition happen today?

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

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

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

Anything to take my heed abroad from where information technology's sposed to exist.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience 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 up on my own two anxiety.

I'one thousand breathing just i'm wheezing, feel similar i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin directly to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman mail-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 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 recall 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'm non that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, can't end thinking well-nigh you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'southward the simply thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these small thrills, that go me through the solar day until the next 1.

And I'yard non agape of heights perchance I'm just scared of falling.
And I'one thousand not afraid of heights perhaps I'g only scared of falling.

I'one thousand your man, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such loftier demand, it's true.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Minor Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wed forenoon, it needs a cutting but I'll leave information technology growing.

All unlike sizes and all shades of light-green, slashing it downward just seems kinda hateful.

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'one thousand sure it's a diameter beingness you lot.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An eye for an eye for an center for an centre, I used to hate myself but now I recall 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 eye for an eye for an centre for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Demand A Trivial Time

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

I don't know a lot well-nigh you but
Yous seem to know a lot about me so
I take a footling time out, I have a little fourth dimension out

I'm deplorable that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology's true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

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

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

Shave your caput to see how information technology feels
Emotionally it'southward non that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand information technology'southward beautiful)

Yous seem to accept the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Y'all demand a niggling time out
You demand a piffling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed drunk and brutal awake and i was cycling on a plane and far abroad i heard you lot say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You said "i guarantee we'll take more than fun, potable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi dwelling i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Earlier You Gotta Get

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

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

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Always keeping score. Yous don't have to slam the door.

Before you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always 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 exist unkind, to be unkind.

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

Before you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're ever 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.

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – five. Depreston

You said nosotros should wait out farther, I gauge information technology wouldn't injure u.s..

We don't have to exist around all these coffee shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

Nosotros bulldoze to a business firm in Preston, we see police absorbing a man with his hand in a purse.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything amend to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must exist lonely
Existence angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you harness
I'thousand existent deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
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"
Merely you didn't
Human yous're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves around you
Yknow y'all got lots to give
Due north and so many options
I'm existent lamentable
Tour whatever happened to you

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

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

David

The Double EP: A Ocean of Carve up Peas – 5. David

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

Don't want you around…I don't actually like whatsoever of your friends, simply it's not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let's go constitute a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was only livin downwardly the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you lot on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to run across flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you lot on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane side by side to me.

You were doing gratis-style.

And so you switched it around to a petty scrap of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my breath longer than I usually do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a get-go owners habitation loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 6. I'm Non Your Mother, I'one thousand Not Your Bowwow

I'm not your mother, I'chiliad non your bitch
I hear you lot complain, under your breath
Put upwardly or close up, information technology's withal
It's notwithstanding, never modify, never change

I'chiliad not your mother, I'yard not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a footling bit
sit down n shut up, it's nonetheless
it's notwithstanding, never change, never modify

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'g wrong
Think we all tin agree
I try my best to exist patient
Only I can but put up with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or close up, it's however
Information technology's however, never alter, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Let's start an anonymous lodge, nosotros can sit close in the night.

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

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

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

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

Come up round to mine, we can bandy clothes and drinkable wine all nighttime.

Plough your phone off friend, you lot're amid 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 yous and me.

Take Information technology Mean solar day By Mean solar day

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 6. Take It Day By Mean solar day

Accept it day by day, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, only don't give up just all the same,
Perhaps tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things y'all keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Continue i center on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty piddling head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period information technology's been.

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

Expressionless Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – seven. Expressionless Flim-flam

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the dark to bring united states of america the best cost.

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

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

There's a bypass over Holbrook now, 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 nosotros'll terminate in the adjacent town where petrol price is downwards (what practice I know anyhow?) If yous can't encounter me I tin't see y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

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

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

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

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'south the utilise?
I never experience equally stupid
As when I'thousand around you lot

And indecision rots
Like a bag of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea 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 mean I like you man.

Information technology just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little chip of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it'southward 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 y'all tonight.

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

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-9 percent risk that it'due south 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 tonight, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings also.
And I tried my best to hide them, simply I don't wanna hide annihilation from you.

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

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

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

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eight. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

Yous e'er get what you want and you don't even endeavor.

Your friends hate it when it's always going your manner, merely I'one thousand glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'one thousand saying probably no.

You say you'll slumber when you lot're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that'southward non a bad way to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why you so eager to please? I wearable my centre on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a nifty bargain out of me.

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

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

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it go to waste material
Humble simply hungry
Demand validation

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

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

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's only one-half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

I don't want no ix to v, telling me that I'one thousand alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

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

Y'all should starting time some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You lot audio so sparse.

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forrad to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.

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

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

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

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'g not the one who put the chain around your anxiety.

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

Green-eyed is thin considering it bites but never eats.

That's what a prissy old Castilian lady once told me.

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

I don't enquire too much of you lot, it's true, and I can't read your heed.

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

I'm non line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'm not happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

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

Don't cease listening I'g not finished yet, I'chiliad not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we go started I'll clean this up
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 every bit good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna injure your feelings
And so I say nada

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

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes abroad…
say what you hateful to say)

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

Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh just what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of y'all.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'thousand feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't come across no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you lot're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss yous.

Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some 24-hour interval, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The old human being says he's "already saved information technology 3 times this week. Judge it simply wants to die?

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

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

There'due south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Bulwark Reef information technology ain't so neat anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

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

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

Don't ask me what I actually mean, I am just a reflection of what y'all really wanna run across so take what y'all desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so accept what yous want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

And then take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never get out
Information technology'southward all the aforementioned to me

Simply bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me

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

I know it'southward been a long calendar week
And now you lot're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's withal to me

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

It'southward still to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' merely fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories merely I'll listen to them again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your confront
Information technology's nevertheless to me yknow it's nevertheless to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I even so get the postal service for you, I get out it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the 4th

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

Oh The Night

Things Take Fourth dimension, 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's simply in my mind.

And you say that'south show biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'1000 the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been tedious yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a flick ya never seen.
Nevertheless you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sad that I been tiresome yknow it takes a picayune,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the center
On our own time-zone.

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

Battle Twenty-four hours Blues

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

I know that I allow you lot down.

Y'all're not bang-up on what you found.

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

I'g not what yous're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Y'all need a lock and a fundamental.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You lot beloved the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

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

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the bone.

How well-nigh you, what did yous do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you lot and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just like ii icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why exercise you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – 11. Porcelain

I found y'all at the shop, pretty equally porcelain.

Y'all are worth so much more, than what you're going for.

Don't let them handle yous, you improve kickoff praying.

That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour Television receiver.

I'll mind a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.

If it helps articulate your mind, it's just some other night.

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, y'all sing depression.

I swing by, and y'all're non domicile.

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

I sing plain, y'all sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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