You Alwaus Locking Me in and Then Kicking Me Out Bringing Me in and Then Kicking Me Out Again Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates Yous

I experience stupid, I experience useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, human being yous're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i go my hair cutting, i feel the aforementioned
i experience putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days

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

i'one thousand haemorrhage, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, yous seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok

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

How To Eddy An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I experience more useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never and then be nevertheless my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a groovy abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Retrieve some people have real bug next time you whine.

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'due south it gonna change.

Permit It Go

Other – 1. Let Information technology Go

What time do you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

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

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-apposite stage show
Wet your lips, it won't have long
To pause this one-time behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, exercise you think that you're special?
No reflex, information technology'due south just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I simply might
Take yous up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you lot say Grant.

I say pot, you say establish.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

Yous're from Adelaide, I'grand from Mars.

I say ooh, y'all say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you till the day I dice.

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Pocket-size Talk

Other – 1. Minor Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(north i guess he always volition be)
yep he'due south clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they accept kids and then i tin be a cool aunty

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

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'grand waiting here for you

i'chiliad looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
practise y'all accept any siblings?
yous got a sister yeh she'southward a detective,
well i bet she'south got some good stories.
i gotta go but i promise we can continue in touch
i like very much being hither with yous
merely you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that yous're lookin likewise.. etc

Iii Packs A Day

Other – 1. 3 Packs A Day

I'k downwardly to three packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I tin can't explicate it.

Can't wait for you to get abroad cos i just crave that meagre gustation yep.

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thou down to iii packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

Information technology'south no good, it's no adept, you say it'south no salubrious.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – one. Lift Operator

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

Wakes upward at a quarter past nine, fare evades his style downwards the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

He screams "I'yard not going to 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 Edifice, he trips on a pothole that's non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

The lift dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers bear on the rooftop button… "Don't jump picayune boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of y'all y'all're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like yous!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people wait like ants from up here, and the current of air's the just traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Lift Operator can you assistance me delight?!" ... "Don't jump footling boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're withal in your youth, I'd give anything to take peel similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Have your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't take information technology with you, tin't accept it with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to take a bad day

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

Just get this one washed, so you can move along
Can't accept information technology with yous, can't take it with y'all
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could agree my jiff.

A drowning flower caught my middle and I had to come on up for air.

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

I still meet the aforementioned things that you see, I'k a little shady on my history.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

Just yous're really good at saying everything on your mind.

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

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

I am usually pretty forgiving just but if you are.

She's then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'due south the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm tedious. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-significant they don't hateful a thing, unless we run across some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry so much well-nigh information technology.

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

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry then much nearly it. I'one thousand simply waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't y'all ever close-upwardly?" And there'south one matter I know; the sun will rising today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to get.

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna affect ya don't worry and then much well-nigh it. I'm just waiting for the twenty-four hours to go night.

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

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – two. Pedestrian At Best

I dearest yous I detest you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'chiliad down I'thousand on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small-scale success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I judge.

This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll nonetheless be in your caput.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a imitation, I'thousand a phoney, I'm awake, I'yard alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

I call back y'all're a joke but I don't observe yous very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 2. Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I become sad
It'due south not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose ain't plenty practiced to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's brutal in wintertime, yous never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers care for y'all like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N only at-home down

I'll be what yous desire oh when you want it
Simply I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Use Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

Better off expressionless than the hell that will get of it.

You have hurt my head merely I'1000 non denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not private plenty for yous.

I replicate the people I admire just at least I'chiliad not bitter and lamentable.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept 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. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a daze I can picture you lot whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I grin when you lot say that you'll build me a tabular array i mean solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the dark, are yous scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets yous autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

When you sleep, are you lot warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are yous good, are you lot making ends encounter? At the finish of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you lot to be lone, and I don't want you to exist lone, yeah I don't want you to be lone, and I don't want you to exist lonely.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at 4, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.

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

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

I lose a breath, my beloved line seems entwined with decease (could exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of yous too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'due south a kind of off-white, peradventure information technology's a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you lot also. I'm thinking of you also. I'thou thinking of you.

Wondering what you're doing, what you'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 puddle…I'm thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'one thousand thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – three. Clemency

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

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

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

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

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

Y'all must exist having then much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in tardily some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a monday, information technology's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I approximate the neighbours must call up we run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology's 40 degrees and i feel like i'one thousand dying.

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

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

The dainty lady adjacent door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to establish in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

My throat feels similar 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 old.

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'yard 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 do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at animate in.

Here's The Matter

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 3. Here'southward The Thing

Here'south the thing, tin can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'1000 writing, information technology's the but thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it'south these minor thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the adjacent i.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm merely scared of falling.
And I'thousand not afraid of heights possibly I'm just scared of falling.

I'g your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such loftier demand, information technology's true.

I don't know what to exercise, looking like I'll never leave this room once again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

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

I stare at the backyard information technology'south Wednesday morning, it needs a cutting but I'll exit information technology growing.

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

In a manner information technology's a shame you become away thinking information technology's but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to apply? At the end of the solar day it'due south a pain that I go on seeing your name but I'yard sure it's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it correct.

An eye for an eye for an center for an eye, I don't concord with that why tin't we but talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'thou sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An center for an heart for an centre for an eye, I used to hate myself simply now I call up I'one thousand alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

An heart for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed y'all with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

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

I don't know a lot near you but
You seem to know a lot about me then
I take a little fourth dimension out, I have a lilliputian fourth dimension out

I'yard pitiful that I lost my patience
You deserve amend it'southward true
I demand a little time out
I need a petty time out
From me
And you

Open up up your insides evidence us
Your inner about lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to run into how it feels
Emotionally it'due south not that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yep to the manus it'south cute)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time vocal that i've e'er written…tin't remember how it goes.

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

We 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-suit the letters on the folio to spell your proper name.

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

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

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

Nosotros collection by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really e'er is exactly as it seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upwards beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

We drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went home as winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

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

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. E'er keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

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

Before you gotta go, go, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Coin downwards the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to become away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame y'all.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 5. Depreston

Y'all said nosotros should await out further, I guess it wouldn't injure united states of america.

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

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

I'g saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a business firm in Preston, we see police absorbing a man with his mitt in a bag.

How's that for get-go impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

And it's going pretty cheap y'all say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings corking?"

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

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

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women volition express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
But yous didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot recall
The world revolves around y'all
Yknow yous got lots to give
N so many options
I'k real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

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

David

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

If you lot meet me when I'm feeling downwardly, I don't know if I want y'all around.

Don't want yous around…I don't really like any of your friends, simply it'south not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'south become found a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Accept Time, Take Time – five. Turning Green

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

The copse are turning green northward this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get yous on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratuitous-way.

Then you lot switched it around to a niggling flake of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to print y'all, held my breath longer than I usually practise.

I was getting silly.

My pilus was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'thousand Non Your Mother, I'1000 Not Your Bitch

I'one thousand non your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all complain, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut up, it'south all the same
Information technology's all the same, never change, never change

I'm non your female parent, I'm not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n shut upwards, it'due south notwithstanding
information technology's all the aforementioned, never change, never modify

I become most self-defensive
When I know I'grand wrong
Call back nosotros all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I can only put up with so much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'thousand non your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's withal
It'south all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – vi. Bearding Club

Let's start an bearding lodge, we can sit down shut in the dark.

Come round to mine, we tin swap wearing apparel and drink wine all night.

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

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

Let'south start an bearding society, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

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

Take Information technology Twenty-four hour period By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – half-dozen. Take It Twenty-four hours Past Day

Have information technology day past solar day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, just don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you go along projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'one thousand checking in
Just to see how yous're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's aught wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just still, yous got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval it's been.

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

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Play a trick on

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a unmarried sneeze could be the end of u.s., my hay-fever is turning upward, but swerved into a passing truck.

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

If you can't see me I can't come across y'all.

More than people die on the road than they do in the bounding main, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them upwards in parks where we can go and view them).

In that location'southward a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no incertitude, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the adjacent town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyway?) If you can't see me I can't come across you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the employ?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'yard around you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like y'all man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, somewhen information technology's fine.
Just like a solitary satellite, drifting for a niggling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

And it'due south and then quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you lot that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you this night.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location's a ninety-nine per centum gamble that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thou past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, simply I don't wanna hibernate anything from yous.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'g ascent with you on my heed.
If loving y'all's a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this fourth dimension.

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

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

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

You lot always go what yous desire and you don't fifty-fifty effort.

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

Yous're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You lot say you'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my sleep, I approximate that's not a bad mode to go.

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay home.

Why y'all so eager to please? I wear my middle on my sleeve.

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

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than accept to choice my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay habitation.

Help Your Cocky

Tell Me How You Really Feel – eight. Assist Your Self

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Humble only hungry
Need validation

You lot catch the moon then carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight 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 let it go to waste product
Humble merely hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
Information technology'southward merely half as true
Don't let it consume yous

Are Y'all Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're then worried, ever thinking of y'all and we just want you to exist and then happy, go along on going.

I don't desire no 9 to 5, telling me that I'k live and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Have yous got some money saved upward for those rainy days?

Yous should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did you run into that special on TV the other eve?

No my Telly, information technology stopped working when we got hither (it's been four years).

Are you eating? You sound and so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Expect Frontward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we go along trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'chiliad gonna get from yous.

A babe is born, as a man lay dying, equally a human lay dying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit abreast me, watch the world burn, nosotros'll never larn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best only what does that fifty-fifty hateful.

I'1000 walking around, walking around.
With my head downwards, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'thou pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

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

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

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

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, simply it'due south only part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't enquire as well much of you, it'southward true, and I can't read your listen.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'g growing older every fourth dimension I blink my optics.

Tiresome, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

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

Don't stop listening I'm not finished even so, I'thou not line-fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

N when nosotros become going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Alter is as practiced as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'thousand some patron saint

Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh but 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
Then I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my eye of gold
Only sit down back, do what y'all're told
If yous spot information technology you got information technology
Well maybe I got it too

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you lot.

The day we divide I ripped it in ii.

Stuck it dorsum together with mucilage.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Beverage it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't run across no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

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

Call up when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and then soon, I'll exist seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim'due south Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I meet a dead seal on the beach.

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

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

I was driving down dominicus gear up strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool potable, took a sandy seat on the shore.

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

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

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'1000 thankful for this view.

We either call up that we're invincible or that nosotros are invisible merely realistically nosotros're somewhere in between.

We all call up that we are nobody only everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

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

And then take what you desire from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Lord's day Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope you never leave
It's nonetheless to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front end row seat
It'due south all the same to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nix
I know you're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the aforementioned to me

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

Information technology'due south even so to me
I got a lot on my heed
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know yous're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' just fine

Continue on keepin' on yknow y'all're non lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once again
And if y'all move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's yet to me yknow it'south all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I still go the mail for you, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the quaternary

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

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – 10. Oh The Night

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

And y'all say that'south show biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
Only I'k the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same former fashion.

Sorry that I been dull yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a motion picture ya never seen.
Yet you lot still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been irksome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

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

Battle 24-hour interval Blues

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

I know that I let you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'm not what you lot're looking for.

My house has an open up door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You beloved the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hour period?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How near you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'1000 feeling fine, except the times I'k non.

Why you then at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climatic change: drifting abroad.

Why do you lot feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Ocean of Carve up Peas – xi. Porcelain

I found you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

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

I'll listen a k times, you tin repeat yourself.

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

Call me when you are washed, I'll count my tickets upward.

No demand to feel then low, you're just every bit low as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and you lot're non home.

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

I sing obviously, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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