And Well Never Turn Around Again Its a Long Way Down Were Heading Up High

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Hither Hates You lot

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

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

i'thou bleeding, y'all're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

you lot said, "it'southward simply in your head
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning time I experience more than useless than before.

Trying hard to run across the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zero lasts for never so be nevertheless my bleeding heart.

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

You lot have a great affluence of axes at that place to grind.

Think some people take real bug next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – ane. Allow It Become

What time exercise you lot commonly wake upward?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

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

What comes commencement - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more than you acquire the less that
Yous know

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

On Script

Other – ane. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-apposite phase show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old behavior

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

Nondescript, every nighttime
Similar a well-versed become well card
Barely dressed, and I only might
Accept yous up on your offer, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you lot say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am impaired, you lot are smart.

We are xv years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, y'all similar scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I say You, yous say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I dear Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at to the lowest degree we have got one thing in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practice you take any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i approximate he e'er will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they take kids and so i can be a absurd aunty

i'k waiting here for you
i'grand waiting here for yous
what'd you call up of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin can i get you lot 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 you lot
i'one thousand waiting hither for you

i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin besides..
do yous have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some adept stories.
i gotta become merely i hope nosotros can keep in affect
i like very much existence hither with you
simply you see, all this pocket-sized talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A 24-hour interval

I'grand down to three packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Tin't wait for yous to go abroad cos i just crave that meagre taste aye.

Boil it upwardly, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silverish spoon.

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

And it can't exist true that they utilise glue to continue the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'g down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to discover a kettle.

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

Boil it upwards, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink information technology from a silverish spoon.

It's no skilful, it's no good, y'all say it'due south no healthy.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – i. Elevator Operator

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

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

Breakfast on the run again, he'south well aware he's 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 necktie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'm 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 not 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 purse is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and then tight you lot tin see her skeleton.

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

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

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

He said, "I call up you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upward hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'grand playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the only traffic you tin hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of yous you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – i. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken center
Turn it into fine art
Tin't have information technology with you, tin't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than boilerplate

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

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

Simply get this one done, then you can motion along
Can't take it with y'all, tin'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 Body of water of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

I all the same see the same things that y'all see, I'k a fiddling shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but simply if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Do yous know you're no good at listening?

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

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

I guess if you're agape of aiming too high, so you're not actually gonna take besides far to fall.

I am commonly pretty forgiving merely only if y'all are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

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

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.

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

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Have Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a matter, unless we see some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much almost information technology.

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

Well time is money and money is no homo'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch on ya don't worry and then much almost information technology. I'm just waiting for the twenty-four hours to become dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't yous ever close-upwards?" And there'south one thing I know; the dominicus volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long manner to go.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'thou not gonna affect ya don't worry then much about information technology. I'k but waiting for the solar day to become night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, you seem so stable, only you're just hanging on. Permit go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I honey you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you adore you what are we gonna practise when everything all falls through?

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

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll withal be in your head.

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

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

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

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

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

I'm resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, 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 have said?

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

Tell me I'g exceptional I hope to exploit you.

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

I remember y'all're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'thou hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when yous go back home
They don't know where you been, why you gone and then long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like 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 go lamentable
It's non all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'due south vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
Information technology'due south not one-half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downward

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what yous're thinking, what you're thinking almost.

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'g thinking almost.

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

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

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

I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'1000 not private enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'thou not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

Take it all. Yep you reap what you sow and and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

In a shock I tin picture you lot whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grin when you say that yous'll build me a tabular array one solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes it'southward hard, getting lost y'all say is a fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you lot sure? Let me take hold of my pocketbook nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

In the nighttime, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n exercise you ever wonder what sets you lot apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you lot too.

I lay awake at iii, staring at the ceiling.

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

There'southward oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I call up I'thou hungry…I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you besides. I'thousand thinking of you too. 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, pond at the puddle…I'thousand thinking of you as well.

I'one thousand thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'chiliad thinking of you besides.

I'thou thinking of you too.

I'one thousand thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – iii. Charity

At the stop of every season I'm spent upwardly
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'one thousand unreasonable
Equally if you intendance, I know you got your ain stuff going on

You must be having so much fun
Everything'south amazing
And then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Can't we talk most it one time we've slept?
When can we, yeah can nosotros, work information technology out?
Meditation but makes you lot more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let information technology go, let it go

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

Yous don't have to pretend y'all're not scared
Everyone else is just every bit terrified every bit you.
Medication only makes you lot more upset
I bet yous got a lot to bear witness I know y'all're still the same

Yous must be having then much fun
Everything's astonishing
Then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

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

Life'south getting difficult in here then i do some gardening.

Anything to accept my mind away from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I accept a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practice it wrong.

I was never expert at smoking bongs.

I'm non that skilful at animate in.

Hither's The Thing

Things Accept Time, Take Time – three. Hither's The Affair

Here's the thing, can't finish thinking virtually you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'due south the merely thing that I know how to exercise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it'southward these minor thrills, that get me through the day until the adjacent one.

And I'g not afraid of heights possibly I'grand only scared of falling.
And I'thou not afraid of heights maybe I'1000 just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high demand, it's true.

I don't know what to exercise, looking similar I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to exercise, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never ship.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small-scale Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing it down just seems kinda mean.

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it's simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the finish of the day it's a pain that I go on seeing your name just I'm sure information technology's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An heart for an centre for an middle for an heart, I don't agree with that why tin't nosotros simply talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'one thousand certain it'southward a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An center for an heart for an heart for an middle, I used to hate myself but now I think I'1000 alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

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

Demand A Petty Time

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 4. Demand A Lilliputian Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot most you lot simply
You seem to know a lot almost me so
I take a little time out, I accept a little time out

I'm lamentable that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve better it'southward true
I need a piddling time out
I need a piddling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Open upwardly your insides show united states
Your inner about lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a matter

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
But to the hand it'south cute
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

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

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I constitute an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i establish a cigarette i'd driblet information technology all and marry you.

Just so a vocal comes on: "you tin't e'er go what you want" – 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 subcontract.

We drove past tractor at that place, the yellow straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

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

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwards against yours and nonetheless the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that zilch actually e'er is exactly as it seems.

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

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

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

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

Y'all said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, potable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing yous a Triffids song!"

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

Before Y'all Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Go

Before y'all gotta go, go, get, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you lot're always on my mind. 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 toxicant. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

Before you gotta become, go, go, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my listen, y'all're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't desire the final words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't yous know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too belatedly to reminisce, call me when you become this.

Before you gotta go, go, go, go; 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 last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 5. Depreston

Y'all said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

Nosotros don't accept to be effectually all these java shops.

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

I'chiliad saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see law arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

How'southward that for kickoff impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

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

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

And I can't recollect 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 information technology down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must exist lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Tour whatever happened to yous

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than y'all"
Only you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to requite
N and then many options
I'k real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

If you run into me when I'm feeling downwardly, I don't know if I want you effectually.

Don't want y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, only it'southward not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

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

You been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin downwardly the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I go you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing y'all to come across flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you switched information technology around to a little bit of backstroke.

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had night coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress y'all, held my jiff longer than I commonly do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a offset owners home loan.

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

I'grand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'g not your mother, I'g not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your jiff
Put up or close up, it'southward all the aforementioned
Information technology's even so, never alter, never change

I'm not your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit down n shut up, it's nonetheless
it'due south all the same, never change, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'one thousand wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my best to exist patient
Only I can only put upwardly with so much shit

I'thousand non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology's nonetheless
It'south however, never modify, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – 6. Bearding Club

Allow'south kickoff an bearding club, nosotros can sit down close in the dark.

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

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

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

Let'due south starting time an anonymous club, I'll brand us proper noun badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine 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.

Thanks for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, only you and me.

Take Information technology Day Past Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – 6. Have It Day By 24-hour interval

Take it twenty-four hours by day, yous gotta put
Ane pes in front of the other
You'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location'due south nothing wrong with getting older
Go along one centre on the prize.
Don't surrender simply notwithstanding, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty fiddling head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday nighttime I'one thousand checking in
Just to see how you lot're going
Are yous adept are you lot eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Dead Pull a fast one on

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

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

If you can't come across me I can't run into you lot.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the cease of united states, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, simply swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More people dice on the road than they practice in the ocean, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or only lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).

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

At that place'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all can't encounter me I can't see you.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Feel – vii. Crippling Self Dubiousness and a General Lack of Conviction

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

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

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'southward the apply?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around you lot

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I judge it's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you human being.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A lilliputian 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, Take Time – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it'south fine.
Just similar a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all this night.

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

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location'due south a ninety-9 percent chance that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hibernate anything from you.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with yous on my mind.
If loving yous's a criminal offence, then gimme those front end page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

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

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

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

You're maxim definitely perchance.

I'one thousand saying probably no.

Yous say you'll slumber when y'all're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I approximate that's not a bad mode to go.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay abode.

Why you so eager to please? I vesture my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Aid Your Cocky

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

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

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

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

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

You got a lot on your listen
You know that half the time
Information technology's but half as true
Don't allow it consume you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

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

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

You should get-go some sort of trust fund only incase you fail.

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

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

No my TV, information technology stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology'due south been iv years).

Are you eating? Y'all sound so sparse.

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

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

Should get married, accept some babies, lookout the evening news.

Write A Listing of Things to Look Forward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'thou looking forward to the side by side letter that I'k gonna become from you.

A baby is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'thousand looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna become from you.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput downward, my head downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'yard pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'm non the i who put the chain effectually your feet.

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

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

That's what a squeamish old Spanish lady one time told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that pout upside downward and but be happy.

I don't inquire too much of you, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't finish listening I'1000 non finished however.

I'thou not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't ask as well much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we get started I'll clean this upward
No apply drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when nosotros get going' we'll go along it sane
Change is as skillful as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'thou some patron saint

Say what you desire
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
So I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my center of gold
Simply sit dorsum, practise what yous're told
If you lot spot it you got it
Well peradventure I got it as well

(and it goes, and information technology goes, yeah it goes away…
say what y'all mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you lot.

The day we split I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'thousand feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to salvage.

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

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

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

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

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can run into Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The onetime human being says he'southward "already saved it three times this week. Approximate it just wants to die?

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

I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

At that place'south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Swell Barrier Reef information technology own't then great anymore, Information technology'due south been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all think that nosotros are nobody but everybody is somebody else'southward somebody.

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

And so have what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And then take what you lot want from me.

So take what yous want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

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

Only bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's still to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

I know information technology's been a long week
And now you lot're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you lot down
You lot make your pick
I'm here for you lot

Information technology'southward all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Merely I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' just fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow y'all're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them over again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south even so to me yknow it'due south even so to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned xx-four, y'all don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I even so get the postal service for y'all, I leave it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego past the quaternary

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You lot're good 'crusade y'all're never slow, y'all should probably call me more

Oh The Night

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

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

And y'all say that's prove biz baby.
Nada ever stays the same.
But I'g the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned sometime way.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet you lot still go that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a piddling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

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

Boxing Mean solar day Blues

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

I know that I let you down.

You're not keen on what you constitute.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a primal.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you lot, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why y'all so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're merely like two icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why practise you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I institute you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you lot, you better start praying.

That ain't no style to be, I got a colour Television receiver.

I'll listen a 1000 times, yous tin can echo yourself.

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

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and you're not habitation.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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