Our Time Has Come Oh Little of Faith We Suck Again

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Yous

I experience stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, homo you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i go my hair cut, i experience the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

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

i'g bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been afar, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Expect until the letter'southward carmine until my bills become paid.

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

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.

Selection myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be however my bleeding center.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a make new kickoff.

You have a cracking abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Retrieve some people have real problems side by side time you lot whine.

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'south it gonna modify.

Permit Information technology Go

Other – i. Permit It Become

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

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

You lot've gotta allow information technology go
Before information technology takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
Yous'll become there

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

You've gotta let information technology become
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let information technology become
Earlier information technology takes you over
You lot've gotta let information technology get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it get
Earlier it takes y'all over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every dark
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this former behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it'south just a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting sometime

Nondescript, every nighttime
Similar a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I just might
Accept you upwards on your offering, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, yous say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, yous are smart.

Nosotros are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love y'all till the mean solar day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot love, I dearest Christopher Walken!!!

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

Small Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-sized Talk

practice you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i judge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw just wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids so i can exist a absurd aunty

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

i'k waiting here for yous
i'1000 waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin as well..
do y'all take any siblings?
you lot got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta go but i promise we can keep in affect
i like very much being here with yous
simply you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'yard waiting here for you
i'g looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Iii Packs A Twenty-four hours

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'one thousand down to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Tin't wait for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality aye.

Eddy it upward, water in the saucepan.

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

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'one thousand downwards to three packs a twenty-four hour period,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of pilus worries he'south going baldheaded.

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nonetheless in your youth, I'd requite anything to take pare like y'all!"

He said, "I call up you're projecting, the way that y'all're feeling, I'm not suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'chiliad playing Sim Urban center. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the but traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you aid me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's built-in to detest
We learn it somewhere along the way.

Take your broken heart
Turn it into fine art
Tin't take it with you lot, can't take it with you

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

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

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

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

Just get this one done, then you tin can movement along
Tin't take information technology with you, can't take it with y'all
Yknow what they say, no 1'south built-in to hate
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 centre and I had to come on upwardly for air.

Simply because you're older than me, doesn't mean y'all have to be so condescending.

I still come across the same things that you encounter, I'thou a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'southward and then like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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

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

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving just merely if you are.

She's and then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to yous.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'm slow. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what'southward going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the route. Light 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 see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'due south upwardly the ladder and 1's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the indicate, it looks fine from up hither.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch on ya don't worry so much about it. I'k simply waiting for the day to go night.

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

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm just waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Smoothen those shoes n mow those lawns, let's become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At All-time

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

I dearest you I hate you I'thou on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'thou down I'grand on the mend transcending all reality.

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

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

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

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

Tell me I'yard exceptional I promise to exploit yous.

Requite me all your coin and I'll brand some origami, beloved.

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

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

I'grand resentful I'yard having an existential time crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

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

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

I think you're a joke just I don't discover you very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavour to grab your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me similar this when yous're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dingy clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'yard a phoney, I'm awake, I'm solitary, I'1000 homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
Information technology's non all that bad
Ane twenty-four hours, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough good to make full that pigsty.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
Information technology's vicious in winter, you never say what y'all mean.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal solar day
You got a means to become, yous oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N merely calm downwards

I'll be what y'all want oh when y'all desire it
Merely I'll never exist what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'grand standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm not individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'yard non bitter and distressing.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take it all. Yes you reap what y'all sow and so it goes. What y'all put in the footing comes effectually when y'all don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a shock I tin can picture you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a table 1 day well, I'd be and then grateful.

Sometimes information technology'south hard, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are yous sure? Permit me catch my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are y'all scared, did yous hear those dogs bark? n do you e'er wonder what sets y'all autonomously? Smooth the torch on the path, darling delight don't let get of my arm.

When you slumber, are y'all warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you lot adept, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be solitary, and I don't want you to be solitary, yeah I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I But 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 near palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.

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

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, mayhap it's a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you too. I'yard thinking of you as well. I'yard thinking of yous.

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

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

I'thousand thinking of y'all besides.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of yous.

Clemency

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – iii. Clemency

At the stop of every season I'g spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you lot got your own stuff going on

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Can't we talk about it one time we've slept?
When can we, yep can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation merely makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to allow it go, let it become

Yous must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

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

You lot must exist having then much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

I slumber in belatedly another solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.

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

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

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

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

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

The overnice 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, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

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

I go adrenalin straight to the center, I feel similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking first.

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

Halfway downwardly loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'1000 doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'one thousand 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 have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never practiced at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skillful at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Have Time, Take Time – 3. Hither's The Matter

Here'southward the thing, can't finish thinking about you lot.
Yep I'm writing, it'south the just thing that I know how to practise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these small thrills, that get me through the day until the next i.

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

I'thousand your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that yous're in such high need, it's true.

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

Pocket-size Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – iv. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'due south Wednesday morning, it needs a cut only I'll leave it growing.

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

In a way information technology's a shame y'all go abroad thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to apply? At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name just I'one thousand sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an centre for an heart, I don't agree with that why can'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…but I'thou certain it's a bore beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

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

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

I'm pitiful that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I need a picayune time out
I need a niggling time out
From me
And you

Open upward your insides prove united states
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope yous won't experience a affair

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

Shave your head to encounter how information technology feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yep to the hand it'due south beautiful)

Y'all seem to have the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well concur on
You need a little time out
You demand a picayune time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 4. History Eraser

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets just luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time song that i've ever written…can't think how it goes.

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

Nosotros drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that naught actually ever is exactly as information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwardly beside a team of aroused footballers.

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Have Time, Accept Time – four. Before You Gotta Become

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

We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like toxicant. Always keeping score. You lot don't take to slam the door.

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

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

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

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

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I judge information technology wouldn't injure u.s.a..

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see police arresting a man with his mitt in a handbag.

How'due south that for first 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 yous've just got 1").

And information technology's going pretty cheap you lot say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

And so I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photograph of a fellow in a van in Vietnam.

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – v. Nameless, Faceless

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

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out ameliorate words than you"
But y'all didn't
Homo you're kidding yourself if yous retrieve
The earth revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north then many options
I'm existent sorry
Bout any 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 kill them

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Go along tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If y'all see me when I'k feeling downwardly, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't desire you lot effectually…I don't really like whatsoever of your friends, but information technology's non that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, permit'south become institute a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Have Time, Have Time – 5. Turning Greenish

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

The trees are turning green n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you lot to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time tin I get you on the line? I want yous 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 lot in the stop.

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

Y'all were doing gratuitous-style.

And then yous switched it around to a fiddling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap just it appeared that you had night coloured hair; mayhap information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress yous, held my breath longer than I normally exercise.

I was getting giddy.

My pilus was wet due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'g Non Your Bowwow

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

I'one thousand non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you complain, nether your jiff
Put upwards or shut up, information technology's nevertheless
It's all the aforementioned, never modify, never modify

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little chip
sit down n shut up, it's all the same
it'southward notwithstanding, never change, never alter

I get virtually cocky-defensive
When I know I'thou incorrect
Call back we all can hold
I try my all-time to exist patient
But I can only put up with and so much shit

I'chiliad non your mother, I'g not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, nether your breath
Put upwards or shut up, it's however
It'southward nevertheless, never alter, never change

Anonymous Guild

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

Let's commencement an anonymous club, nosotros tin sit close in the nighttime.

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

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

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

Let's start an anonymous social club, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and beverage vino all night.

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

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

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

Take It Day By Day

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 6. Take Information technology Day By Twenty-four hour period

Take information technology day by day, y'all gotta put
I pes in forepart of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Perchance tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're and then obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are yous good are yous eating
I'll phone call you back side by side week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And at that place'due south nothing wrong with getting older
Proceed one heart on the prize.
Don't surrender but all the same, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it's been.

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

Dead Fox

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

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first; a niggling pesticide tin't injure?

Never having too 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 y'all tin can't see me I tin can't see 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 remember a single sneeze could be the finish of united states of america, my hay-fever is turning up, but swerved into a passing truck.

Large business organisation overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the nighttime to bring us the best price.

If you can't see me I tin't run across you.

More than people die on the road than they do in the body of water, perchance nosotros should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them up in parks where we can become and view them).

There'south 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 police of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what practise I know anyway?) If you can't see me I tin can't come across you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 7. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

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

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

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the utilize?
I never feel as stupid
Every bit when I'm effectually you

And indecision rots
Like a purse of terminal weeks meat
And I guess information technology'due south difficult to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect merely it didn't take as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot man.

Information technology just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This night

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

And it's and then quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I await for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous 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
At that place'south a xc-ix percent chance that information technology'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'one thousand past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm ascent with you on my mind.
If loving you'due south a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't give upwards this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything will exist alright,
If I don't hear from you 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 Yous Don't Go To The Party

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

You e'er get what y'all desire and you don't fifty-fifty try.

Your friends hate it when it's always going your manner, but I'm glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'g saying probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'1000 scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad manner to get.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

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

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

Aye I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Cocky

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek northward watch the sunshine swim
Yous constitute 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 allow it go to waste
Humble only hungry
Need validation

You catch the moon then advisedly
Jiff out, jiff in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight assist your self"
Won't you lot tell me something new
You lot're in melody with who surrounds you lot

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology go to waste
Humble just hungry
Demand validation

Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's only half as true
Don't permit it swallow you

Are You Looking Later Yourself?

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

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

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

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

You should start some sort of trust fund simply incase yous neglect.

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

Did you come across that special on Telly the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got hither (it'southward been iv years).

Are you eating? You audio so thin.

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

I don't know what I was drinking, I should become a canis familiaris.

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

Write A List of Things to Wait Forrad to

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

Nobody knows, why we proceed trying, why nosotros keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'1000 looking frontwards to the next letter of the alphabet that I'm gonna get from you.

A baby is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'yard gonna get from you.

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

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ix. Debbie Downer

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

I'1000 not the one who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'one thousand sorry for all of my insecurities, merely information technology's simply part of me.

Envy is thin considering information technology bites but never eats.

That'due south what a prissy old Spanish lady once told me.

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

I don't ask too much of you, it'due south true, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

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

Irksome, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't ask likewise much of you, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

N when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Alter is as good as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gilt
Merely sit down dorsum, do what y'all're told
If you spot it yous got it
Well maybe I got information technology too

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yes 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 give
It all away

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you lot.

The twenty-four hours we split up I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'1000 non sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blueish.

Drinkable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't come across no need to salvage.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'1000 not certain what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

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

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so soon, I'll exist seeing y'all
I'll be seeing yous.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The quondam man says he's "already saved it 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 exist fair I've washed my share judge everybody'south got their different point of view."

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

There'southward a newspaper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Slap-up Barrier Reef information technology ain't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for 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'thou thankful for this view.

We either recollect that we're invincible or that nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

We all recollect that nosotros are nobody but everybody is somebody else'south somebody.

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

Then take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so take what you desire from me.

And so have what you desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Sun Roast

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

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

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

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

Ignore that vox
It puts you downwardly
You brand your option
I'g here for you lot

It's withal to me
I got a lot on my listen
Just I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' simply fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow y'all're not lone
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them over again
And if you move abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It'southward withal to me yknow it'due south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the shop, you don't alive here anymore
Y'all used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I notwithstanding become the mail for you lot, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
Yous're good 'cause you're never slow, you should probably call me more

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 10. Oh The Dark

Oh the dark, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually demand reminding,
I know it'southward just in my mind.

And you say that'due south prove biz infant.
Nada e'er stays the aforementioned.
But I'chiliad the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sad that I been slow yknow information technology takes a lilliputian,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Actually experience. Won't you run across me somewhere in the centre
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

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

Sorry that I been boring yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Actually experience. Won't you lot run into me somewhere in the middle
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

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

Boxing 24-hour interval Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – xi. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues

I know that I let you down.

Y'all're not keen on what you found.

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

I'thou non what you lot're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I honey all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How most y'all, what did you lot practise?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

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

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why do you lot experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you lot, you better offset praying.

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

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

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

Call me when y'all are done, I'll count my tickets upward.

No need to feel so low, you lot're merely as low as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not domicile.

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

I sing evidently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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