I Will Light the Fire to the Cause I Know That We ll Be Back Again

Everybody Hither Hates You lot

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'g haemorrhage, you're leaving, i feel foreign
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I feel 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.

Choice myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so exist still my bleeding heart.

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

You have a bully abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real bug next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – i. Permit It Go

What fourth dimension do you commonly wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get at that place

What comes first - the chorus or the poetry?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you larn the less that
Yous know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

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

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you lot think that you're special?
No reflex, information technology's simply a curve of the elbow
I know information technology'south getting onetime

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Take you up on your offer, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

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

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, you lot similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll dear you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at least we accept got 1 affair in common.

Small Talk

Other – one. Modest Talk

exercise you accept whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
aye he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw merely wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you lot think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got information technology.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting hither for you lot
i'm waiting hither for you

i'grand looking 'cross the room due north hoping that you're lookin too..
do y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta become but i hope nosotros can keep in impact
i similar very much being hither with you
but you see, all this modest talk is killin' me

i'1000 waiting here for yous
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc

3 Packs A 24-hour interval

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

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

Can't await for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Eddy it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to iii packs a solar day,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.

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

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are loftier and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

The lift dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers bear upon the rooftop button… "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of y'all you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to take skin like you!"

He said, "I think y'all're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come upwardly here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'thou playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look like ants from up here, and the air current'south the only traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can yous help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of yous you're notwithstanding in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken center
Turn it into art
Can't accept it with y'all, tin can't take it with you lot

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

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

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

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

Just become this one done, then y'all can move along
Tin can't take it with yous, can't have it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born 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 flower caught my eye and I had to come up on up for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't hateful you lot have to be and then condescending.

I still see the aforementioned things that you come across, I'k a piddling shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south so easy.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

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

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

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

I am usually pretty forgiving but only if you lot are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Jump upward on your horse 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 Have Time, Accept Time – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'm irksome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I scout what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my best 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 time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry and so much about it.

The day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upward the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, it looks fine from upwards hither.

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

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you lot ever close-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long mode to get.

Well time is coin and coin is no homo'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm only waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become dark.

Shine those shoes northward mow those lawns, permit's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem and then stable, just yous're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – ii. Pedestrian At All-time

I dear you I detest you I'yard on the contend it all depends whether I'thousand upward I'chiliad down I'one thousand on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-sized success but I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I approximate.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm resentful I'thousand having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't ready 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 merely disappoint you.

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

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

I think you're a joke merely I don't observe y'all very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dingy apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a imitation, I'grand a phoney, I'm awake, I'thou lonely, I'm homely, I'yard a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'thou infrequent I promise to exploit y'all.

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get distressing
It'southward not all that bad
I mean solar day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose own't plenty good to fill that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal 24-hour interval
You got a ways to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half every bit bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downward

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

Don't Employ Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

Better off dead than the hell that will get of information technology.

You have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm not bitter and pitiful.

I may non be 100% happy just at least I'm not with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

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

In a stupor I tin picture yous whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a tabular array ane mean solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes it'due south hard, getting lost you lot say is a art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros leave? Are you sure? Let me take hold of my purse we tin sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you always wonder what sets you apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.

When you sleep, are yous warm, tin you experience my common cold anxiety? Are yous good, are you making ends meet? At the stop of the day, y'all're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be lone, and I don't want you to be lonely.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a breath, my honey line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'thou thinking of yous too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology'due south a kind of off-white, perchance it'due south a cream.

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

I'yard thinking of yous also. I'grand thinking of yous too. I'm thinking of yous.

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

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

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you besides.

I'thou thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you lot as well.

I'thou thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the end of every season I'chiliad spent up
Go on thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'k unreasonable
As if you care, I know y'all got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk nigh it in one case we've slept?
When can nosotros, yeah can we, work information technology out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell yous to permit it go, permit it go

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is merely equally terrified equally you.
Medication but makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you lot're still the aforementioned

You must exist having then much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late another 24-hour interval oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a mon, information technology's and then mundane, what heady things will happen today?

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

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

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

Anything to take my listen away from where it'south sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-active, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'one thousand having problem animate in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my own 2 feet.

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

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

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

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman mail service-overdosin' kick kickoff.

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 loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'chiliad doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I recollect she'southward 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 hit from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'1000 non that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here's The Thing

Hither'due south the thing, can't stop thinking nigh you lot.
Yeah I'1000 writing, it'southward the only 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, you're so far away, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
North it'southward these modest thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'thou just scared of falling.
And I'chiliad not agape of heights maybe I'thou merely scared of falling.

I'one thousand your homo, mysterious at your command.
And it'south understandable, that y'all're in such high need, it'due south true.

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

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Modest Poppies

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

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

In a mode information technology's a shame you lot get away thinking it'southward just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to apply? At the finish of the twenty-four hours it'due south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'1000 certain it's a bore existence yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…only I'm 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 become information technology correct.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I think I'one thousand alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go information technology right.

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

Demand A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 4. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot about you merely
You seem to know a lot most me so
I have a little time out, I have a little time out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve better information technology's truthful
I need a petty time out
I need a picayune time out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides show us
Your inner nearly lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise y'all won't feel a affair

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a little time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And y'all

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
But to the manus information technology's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it'southward beautiful)

Yous seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a niggling time out
You need a piffling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and savage comatose atop the sheets just luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a song comes on: "y'all tin can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We collection by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.

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

Y'all said "we simply live once" so we touched a picayune tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the earth.

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 really always is exactly every bit information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upward beside a team 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 light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home every bit winners of a kind.

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

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

Before Yous Gotta Go

Things Have Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – 4. Earlier You Gotta Become

Earlier you gotta go, become, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; y'all're e'er on my heed, y'all're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't want the last words you lot hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

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

Earlier yous gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're e'er on my heed. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't y'all know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Before y'all gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, you lot're always on my mind. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.

Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to go abroad,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

Yous said nosotros should expect out further, I guess it wouldn't injure u.s..

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

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

I'g saving twenty-3 dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police force absorbing a human with his paw in a bag.

How's that for start impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

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

And information technology's going pretty cheap y'all say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings cracking?"

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

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, yous should knock information technology down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have annihilation meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit solitary at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm existent sorry
Bout 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 dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'thousand real pitiful
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

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

David

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

If you see me when I'g feeling down, I don't know if I want you effectually.

Don't desire y'all around…I don't actually like any of your friends, just it's not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Dark-green

You been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin downwardly the street. When you lot got the time tin I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous and then happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

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

Yous were doing complimentary-fashion.

Then you switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet due north frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Similar a first owners domicile loan.

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

I'k Non Your Mother, I'k Non Your Bowwow

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'chiliad Not Your Bitch

I'm non your female parent, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or close up, it's nonetheless
It's all the same, never change, never change

I'k non your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a footling bit
sit down downwardly northward shut up, it's withal
it's all the same, never alter, never change

I go about self-defensive
When I know I'thou wrong
Retrieve we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I can simply put upward with so much shit

I'one thousand not your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, information technology's all the same
It'due south all the aforementioned, never alter, never modify

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Society

Let'southward start an anonymous social club, we tin sit close in the dark.

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

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

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

Allow'south starting time an bearding club, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros tin swap dress and potable wine all dark.

Turn your phone off friend, y'all're amid friends and we don't need no interruptions.

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

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

Take Information technology Day By Twenty-four hour period

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

Take it day by day, you lot gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll go what you lot want,
I promise, merely don't surrender just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you go on projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'k checking in
But to see how you're going
Are you lot good are you eating
I'll telephone call you dorsum next week

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

Tuesday night I'm checking in
But to encounter how you're going
Are yous good are yous eating
I'll call you dorsum side by side week

Dead Play tricks

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox

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

Never having likewise much money I get the cheap 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 encounter 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 recall a single sneeze could be the end of united states, my hay-fever is turning upward, just swerved into a passing truck.

Big concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the nighttime to bring us the best cost.

If y'all can't see me I tin't see you.

More people dice on the route than they do in the bounding main, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where nosotros tin can get and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says nosotros'll stop in the next boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyway?) If you can't see me I can't see yous.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Yep they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow'due south avert the truth
Make you all feel special

Your agony stinks
I can smell it on your jiff
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 annihilation

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'south the employ?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm effectually you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'due south hard to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect just it didn't have too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen it's fine.
But like a lone satellite, drifting for a piffling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There's a 90-nine percent hazard that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'k by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

Infant I need reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you lot.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm ascension with you on my listen.
If loving yous's a law-breaking, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give upward this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If Yous Don't Get To The Political party

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

You always get what you want and you lot don't even effort.

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

You're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm proverb probably no.

Yous say you lot'll sleep when you're dead, I'k scared i'll die in my sleep, I approximate that's non a bad fashion to get.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why yous and so eager to delight? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a imitation or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.

Yeah I like hearing your stories, just I've heard them all earlier.

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

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

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

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

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

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
Information technology'due south only half every bit true
Don't let information technology swallow you

Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're and then worried, always thinking of you and we simply want you to exist and so happy, continue on going.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Are y'all eating? You sound and so thin.

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

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

Should become married, take some babies, scout the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Wait Forrard to

Nobody knows, why we go on trying, why nosotros continue trying.
And then on information technology goes, I'g looking frontwards to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you lot.

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

Sit abreast me, watch the world burn down, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve overnice things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, we did our best just what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'thou pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing abroad, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the 1 who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'g sorry for all of my insecurities, but it'due south just part of me.

Envy is thin considering it bites simply never eats.

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

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

I don't ask besides much of you, it'south true, and I tin't read your mind.

Don't cease listening I'm non finished nonetheless.

I'm not angling for your compliments.

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

Slow, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'grand not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't inquire also much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – ix. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we become started I'll clean this up
No employ drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when we become going' we'll proceed it sane
Alter is as good as a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'yard some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Northward I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Only sit back, practice what you're told
If you spot information technology y'all got it
Well maybe I got it too

(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 but what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all abroad

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you lot.

The day we divide I ripped it in ii.

Stuck information technology back 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 bluish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't similar the gustatory modality only I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to salve.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – nine. Splendour

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

Call back when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hours, and then soon, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run into a dead seal on the beach.

The one-time man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Gauge information technology just wants to die?

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

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

There'due south a newspaper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Smashing Barrier Reef it ain't then great anymore, It's been raped beyond 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.

Nosotros either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically nosotros'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 yous really wanna see and so have what yous want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

And so take what y'all want from me.

And then take what you desire 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 Yous Really Feel – x. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never get out
It'south nonetheless to me

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

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

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

Ignore that vocalization
It puts yous down
You brand your choice
I'm hither for you

It'due south all the same to me
I got a lot on my listen
Just I dunno how to say information technology
I know y'all're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's notwithstanding to me yknow it'southward even so to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
Yous used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I still become the mail service for yous, I exit it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're skillful 'cause y'all're never ho-hum, you should probably call me more

Oh The Dark

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – ten. Oh The Nighttime

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's just in my mind.

And y'all say that'due south evidence biz baby.
Zero ever stays the same.
Just I'grand the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same onetime way.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a moving-picture show ya never seen.
Nonetheless you all the same get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all see me somewhere in the middle
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'due south only in my heed.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues

I know that I let you lot downwards.

You're non neat on what yous establish.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

Y'all dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

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

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How most you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown away.

Why don't y'all feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why practice you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I institute yous at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

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

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

That ain't no way to exist, I got a color Tv.

I'll heed a thousand times, yous tin repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your mind, it's only some other night.

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

No need to experience so low, you're just every bit low as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Body of water of Separate Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing high, y'all sing depression.

I swing by, and y'all're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.