I Know That You Need Me and I Need You One Thing That I Do

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'grand bleeding, you're leaving, i experience foreign
yous been distant, you seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok

you said, "it'due south only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned affair"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the alphabetic character'south red until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning I experience more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Nothing lasts for never and so be still my bleeding centre.

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

You take a great affluence of axes in that location to grind.

Remember some people accept real problems side by side time 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 modify.

Permit It Go

Other – 1. Let It Get

What time do you lot unremarkably wake upwards?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

You've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open up 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 ain pace
Y'all'll get at that place

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a fleck blocked at the moment
They say the more than you learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every dark
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't have long
To pause this old beliefs

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, practice you recollect that you're special?
No reflex, information technology's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting former

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed become well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, yous say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, y'all say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the mean solar day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Modest Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do you accept whatsoever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
aye he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but expect, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids and so i can be a absurd aunty

i'thousand waiting here for you lot
i'grand waiting here for y'all
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin can i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got it.
i got better things to practice than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
practise you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she's got some skilful stories.
i gotta go only i hope we tin can keep in touch on
i like very much being hither with y'all
simply you see, all this pocket-sized talk is killin' me

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

3 Packs A Day

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

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

Tin't wait for y'all to go away cos i merely crave that meagre taste aye.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

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

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'1000 down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil information technology upward, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

It's no skillful, it'due south no good, you say information technology'due south no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

Breakfast on the run over again, he'due south 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 necktie, hands it to a homeless human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro passenger vehicle stand.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot can run into her skeleton.

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

She looks him upwardly and downward with a Botox pout, he's well used to that look by now.

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

He said, "I call back y'all're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'g not suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the current of air's the merely traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can you assistance me delight?!" ... "Don't jump piffling boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have peel like you lot!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – one. Hopefulessness

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

Have your broken heart
Plough information technology into fine art
Can't accept it with yous, tin can't take information technology with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than average

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

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

Simply get this one done, then you can move along
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'south built-in to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning bloom defenseless my eye and I had to come on up for air.

Just because you lot're older than me, doesn't mean you take to be so condescending.

I still see the aforementioned things that yous come across, I'm a petty shady on my history.

I am usually pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'south so easy.

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

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

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

It must be tiring trying so hard, to look similar you're non actually trying at all.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Jump up on your horse and tell me how'south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'southward the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the forenoon I'm tiresome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Low-cal a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we meet some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand non gonna touch ya don't worry and then much nearly it.

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

Well time is money and coin is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'grand but waiting for the day to become nighttime.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't y'all e'er shut-upward?" And there's one thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is coin and money is no homo'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch on ya don't worry then much nigh information technology. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're merely hanging on. Permit go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I beloved yous I hate yous I'k on the debate it all depends whether I'm up I'1000 down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-size success merely I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very all-time I estimate.

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, merely I'll still exist in your head.

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and globe-trotting, I've get attached to the idea it'south all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'chiliad resentful I'thou having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't set up this mess.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'1000 hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a false, I'g a phoney, I'k awake, I'chiliad alone, I'm homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

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

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't enough proficient to fill that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
It's savage in winter, you never say what yous mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to some other dismal 24-hour interval
Y'all got a ways to get, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'southward not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

I'll be what you want oh when yous desire information technology
Only I'll never be what you lot demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

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

You accept injure my caput merely I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'thousand non individual enough for yous.

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 least I'grand non with yous.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Have Time, Take Time – two. 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 lot're settling in for the stay anyway you lot got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a stupor I can pic you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you say that yous'll build me a table 1 day well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the dark, are you lot scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n practise you ever wonder what sets you autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling delight don't allow go of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, tin you feel my common cold feet? Are you good, are you lot making ends come across? At the end of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want y'all to exist lone, and I don't want you to exist lone, yeah I don't want y'all to be lone, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a breath, my dear line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider spider web)…I'g thinking of you besides.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe it'due south a cream.

In that location's oily balance seeping from the kitchen, it'due south art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of yous besides. I'm thinking of y'all besides. I'm thinking of you lot.

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

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the cease of every season I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'grand unreasonable
As if y'all intendance, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

Tin can't we talk about information technology once we've slept?
When can we, yep can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation simply makes you more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to allow information technology go, let it go

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

You lot don't have to pretend yous're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as yous.
Medication merely makes y'all more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same

Yous must be having then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Ocean of Divide Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

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

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

The m is full of hard rubbish it'southward a mess and I approximate the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

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

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

Anything to accept my mind 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 constitute in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing simply i'm wheezing, experience like i'one thousand emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I go sometime.

I go adrenalin directly to the middle, I feel like 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 slumber at night.

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

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

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

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

I take a hitting from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'thou not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking virtually yous.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only thing that I know how to practice.

I don't know what to say, you lot're far away, I don't wanna exist annoying.
I don't know what to say, y'all're so far away, and I experience insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'south these pocket-size thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next i.

And I'one thousand not afraid of heights maybe I'chiliad just scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights peradventure I'm just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that you're in such high demand, it'southward truthful.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never go out this room again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

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

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

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downward only seems kinda mean.

In a style information technology's a shame you become away thinking it'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'k sure it'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 eye for an eye for an eye, I don't hold with that why tin't nosotros just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'm sure it's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

An centre for an eye for an center for an center, I used to hate myself but now I call back I'grand alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an middle for an heart for an heart, I dreamed I stabbed you with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – four. Demand A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot nigh you but
You seem to know a lot about me and so
I take a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'1000 sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'south true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I demand a piddling time out
From me
And you

Open upwardly your insides testify u.s.a.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some automobile crash
I demand a little fourth dimension out
I need a footling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

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

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

History Eraser

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

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

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've always written…tin can't remember how information technology goes.

I stayed drunk and cruel awake and i was cycling on a aeroplane and far abroad i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

In my brain I re-adjust the letters on the folio 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 so a song comes on: "you tin can't always get what y'all 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.

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

In my encephalon I re-suit the letters on the folio to spell your name.

You lot said "we only live once" then we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly closing on the globe.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly equally it 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 beside a squad of aroused footballers.

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

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

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

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

Earlier You Gotta Go

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

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

Nosotros got aroused, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward too tardily to reminisce, phone call me when you get this.

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

Coin downwards the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to get away,
Aye I know and I don't arraign y'all.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit – v. Depreston

You said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't injure united states.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-3 dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a house in Preston, we come across law arresting a man with his hand in a handbag.

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 y'all've but got one").

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

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

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

(If y'all've got a spare half a million, yous should knock it down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have anything better to practice
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down lonely at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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 night
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than you"
But yous didn't
Man y'all're kidding yourself if you remember
The world revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
North so many options
I'm existent sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will impale them

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

David

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

If you lot run into me when I'thou feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

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

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go institute a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The copse are turning green due north this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you lot to run into flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the time can I get you on the line? I desire y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-way.

And so you switched it around to a niggling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your pond cap but it appeared that you had night 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 best to impress you, held my breath longer than I ordinarily do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a start owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – vi. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'thousand non your mother, I'one thousand not your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your jiff
Put upwards or shut up, information technology'south all the same
It's all the same, never modify, never change

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little flake
sit downward north close upward, it's all the same
it'south all the aforementioned, never change, never modify

I get virtually self-defensive
When I know I'thou wrong
Recollect we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I tin merely put upwardly with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, it'southward all the aforementioned
Information technology's all the aforementioned, never change, never alter

Anonymous Club

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

Let's offset an anonymous guild, nosotros tin can sit close in the dark.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Give thanks you for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, but you and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – half-dozen. Take It Day By 24-hour interval

Take information technology day past 24-hour interval, you lot gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll get what y'all want,
I hope, merely don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things y'all keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'thousand checking in
Just to come across how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And there'south nothing wrong with getting older
Go on one middle on the prize.
Don't give up only even so, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period information technology's been.

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

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – vii. Dead Fox

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a little skeptical at first; a trivial pesticide can't hurt?

Never having besides much money I get 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 yous tin can't see me I can't run across you.

Heading downward 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 retrieve a unmarried sneeze could be the finish of u.s., my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the dark to bring united states the all-time cost.

If y'all can't see me I can't run into you.

More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, perhaps we should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or only lock them upwardly in parks where nosotros can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol cost is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't run across y'all.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Dubiousness and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow's avert the truth
Make you all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A sure 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 annihilation

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a handbag of last weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to keep
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 Ocean of Dissever Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't take as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar yous man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A piffling bit 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 Yous Tonight

Things Accept Time, Take Time – vii. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a trivial while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from yous this evening.

And it'south so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell yous that I like you?
I wait for your answer, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine percent gamble that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'1000 by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology'southward fine.
Yknow that every morn I'thousand rise with you on my mind.
If loving you'due south a law-breaking, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't requite up this fourth dimension.

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

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

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

Y'all e'er become what you lot want and y'all don't even endeavour.

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

You're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I judge that'due south not a bad way to become.

I wanna exit but I wanna stay abode.

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

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

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

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

I wanna exit but I wanna stay dwelling house.

Assist Your Cocky

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – eight. Assistance Your Self

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

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation

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

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

You got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the time
It's simply one-half as true
Don't let it swallow yous

Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you lot working difficult my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of you lot and nosotros only want you to be then happy, keep on going.

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

Have you lot got some money saved up for those rainy days?

Yous should showtime some sort of trust fund just incase yous fail.

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

Did you lot encounter that special on Telly the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it'due south been four years).

Are you eating? You sound so sparse.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forrad to

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – eight. Write A Listing of Things to Look Forwards to

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we keep trying.
And then on it goes, I'1000 looking frontward to the next letter that I'm gonna go from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
So on it goes, I'1000 looking forward to the adjacent alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from y'all.

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

I'm walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head down, my head down.
I'grand pushing abroad, I'yard pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – ix. Debbie Downer

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

I'thou non the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'm lamentable for all of my insecurities, but information technology's just office of me.

Envy is thin because it 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 as well much of you, it's truthful, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'g not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Tiresome, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'm non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't inquire besides much of you, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we get started I'll make clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually it seems

N when we get going' we'll go along it sane
Change is as good equally a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'k some patron saint

Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
Information technology all abroad

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Merely sit down dorsum, exercise what you're told
If you spot it you got information technology
Well maybe I got it also

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of y'all.

The day we dissever I ripped it in 2.

Stuck it dorsum together with glue.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour

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

Recall when nosotros watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing y'all.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – x. Kim'south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I come across a dead seal on the beach.

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

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air merely to be fair I've done my share approximate everybody'southward got their different point of view."

I was driving downwards sun set strip (Phillip Isle, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

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

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

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

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

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

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna see and so take what you desire from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what yous want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

And so accept what yous desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – x. Sunday Roast

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

Just bring yourself
Y'all know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It's still to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta zilch
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' only fine

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

Ignore that voice
It puts y'all down
You brand your option
I'k hither for y'all

Information technology'southward still to me
I got a lot on my listen
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' just fine

Go on on keepin' on yknow y'all're not lonely
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them over again
And if you move abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south all the same to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last calendar week I turned twenty-four, you lot don't phone call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I nevertheless get the mail for you, I exit it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a alert, pay your rego past the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade you lot're never wearisome, yous should probably call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

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

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 mind.

And you lot say that's show biz babe.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Only I'm the same child, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been tedious yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the eye
On our ain time-zone.

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

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

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

Boxing Day Dejection

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

I know that I let you down.

You're not great on what you found.

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

I'm not what y'all're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You lot demand a lock and a primal.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

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

Why you lot and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why exercise you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I constitute yous at the store, pretty as porcelain.

Yous are worth so much more, than what you lot're going for.

Don't let them handle you, you better start praying.

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

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

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

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

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

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.