Point and Me Again and Ill Drop You

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Hither Hates Y'all

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

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

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'due south reddish until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I experience more than useless than before.

Trying hard to run into the bespeak 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 then be still my bleeding middle.

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

You take a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Recall 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 really hard.

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let It Get

What time exercise you usually wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams

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

You've gotta permit it become
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open Thousand
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 lot'll go there

What comes starting time - the chorus or the poetry?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you lot learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Moisture your lips, it won't have long
To suspension this former behavior

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

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I simply might
Take you upwards on your offer, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't exist more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run into center to eye.

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely see centre to middle.

I say You, you say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll honey you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Pocket-sized Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'southward four years older than me
(northward i judge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids so i can be a absurd aunty

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

i'one thousand waiting here for y'all
i'grand waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go just i promise nosotros tin can keep in touch
i like very much beingness here with yous
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'yard waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand looking 'cross the room north hoping that you lot're lookin as well.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Mean solar day

I'm downward to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.

Can't wait for you to go away cos i but require that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

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

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

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

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'1000 down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to detect a kettle.

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

Boil it upwards, water in the saucepan.

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

Information technology's no proficient, it's no good, yous say it's no healthy.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 1. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of hair 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'southward dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight yous can encounter her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers impact the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life alee of yous y'all're still in your youth, I'd give anything to accept peel like you!"

He said, "I recollect you're projecting, the fashion that y'all're feeling, I'yard not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'one thousand playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from upwardly hither, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump trivial male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're yet in your youth, I'd requite anything to accept peel like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane'south born to detest
Nosotros acquire it somewhere forth the manner.

Accept your broken middle
Turn information technology into art
Can't accept information technology with you, can't take it with y'all

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

Empty bottle dejection
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a maverick
Bottom than average

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

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

Just become this one washed, so yous can move along
Can't take information technology with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no i's built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning blossom caught my eye and I had to come up on up for air.

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

I nevertheless see the same things that you see, I'thousand a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if y'all are.

She's so easy.

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

Practise yous know you're no good at listening?

But you're really good at maxim everything on your heed.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you're not actually trying at all.

I approximate if yous're agape of aiming as well high, then you lot're non actually gonna have too far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if y'all are.

She'southward so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Spring upward on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than of import person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morn I'm boring. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a matter, unless nosotros see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and coin is no homo'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna affect ya don't worry so much about information technology.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane's up the ladder and 1'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, information technology looks fine from up here.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much about information technology. I'thou simply waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't y'all ever shut-up?" And there'due south ane matter I know; the dominicus volition ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to get.

Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna affect ya don't worry and so much most it. I'chiliad simply waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, allow's get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem and so stable, merely you're simply hanging on. Permit get that expectation, alter the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best

I love you lot I detest y'all I'm on the debate it all depends whether I'one thousand up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise y'all admire yous what are we gonna do 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 best I approximate.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'yard 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 within my head what would Freud have said?

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'chiliad inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'thou a false, I'm a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'thousand alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – two. City Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I get sad
It'southward not all that bad
I day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose own't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
Information technology's vicious in winter, yous never say what you mean.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

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

I'll exist what y'all want oh when you want it
Just 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 – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

Yous have made your bed, I know amend than to sleep in it.

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

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

I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'thou not individual plenty for you.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You lot've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway you lot got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a shock I can picture you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that you'll build me a table one 24-hour interval well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downwardly and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are you sure? Allow me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did yous hear those dogs bawl? n do y'all ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all well-nigh palmistry I wonder what'due south in shop for me.

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

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

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

I'grand thinking of you too. I'yard thinking of you lot besides. I'm thinking of you.

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

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

I'thou thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of y'all besides.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – three. Charity

At the cease of every flavour I'thousand spent upwards
Continue thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if y'all care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk about information technology once we've slept?
When tin can we, yep can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes y'all more strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you to let it go, let it become

You lot must be having and then much fun
Everything's astonishing
Then subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

You don't accept to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is simply every bit terrified equally yous.
Medication but makes you lot more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know yous're still the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's twoscore degrees and i experience similar i'm dying.

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

Annihilation to accept my heed abroad from where it's sposed to be.

The nice lady side by side door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to found in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing but i'm wheezing, feel similar i'g emphysem-in'.

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

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

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman mail service-overdosin' boot start.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'g 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 hitting from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never skillful at smoking bongs.

I'thou not that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Affair

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here's The Affair

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

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

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

And I'm non afraid of heights mayhap I'one thousand but scared of falling.
And I'yard not afraid of heights perhaps I'm just scared of falling.

I'g your human being, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high demand, it's truthful.

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

Small-scale Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – iv. Small-scale Poppies

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

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down only seems kinda hateful.

In a way it's a shame y'all get abroad thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the terminate of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'thou certain information technology's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…only I'm certain 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 it correct.

An center for an heart for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but at present I think I'thou alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

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

I don't know a lot nigh you but
You seem to know a lot about me then
I take a piddling fourth dimension out, I take a niggling time out

I'k sorry that I lost my patience
Yous deserve better it'south true
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open your insides show us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a matter

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

Shave your head to run into how information technology feels
Emotionally it'due south not that different
Simply to the mitt it's cute
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You lot seem to have the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Yous need a little time out
Yous need a little time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed boozer and brutal awake and i was cycling on a plane and far abroad i heard y'all say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just and so a song comes on: "yous can't e'er get 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 in that location, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You lot said "we merely live one time" so we 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 confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly equally it seems.

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

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

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

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

Yous said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing yous a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Time – four. Before Yous Gotta Go

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

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward as well late to reminisce, phone call me when yous go this.

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

Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
Yous got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – five. Depreston

You said nosotros should await out further, I guess it wouldn't injure us.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a homo with his hand in a purse.

How'due south that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

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

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

And I can't recall 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 one thousand thousand, you should knock information technology down and offset rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you take anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lonely at abode in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that yous harness
I'm existent sorry
Tour whatsoever happened to you

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 dark
Women are scared that men volition 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 yous"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around y'all
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

If you meet me when I'yard feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't desire you lot effectually…I don't really like any of your friends, but it'due south non that difficult for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

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

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

The copse are turning greenish n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the fourth dimension can I get you lot on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

Y'all were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a lilliputian fleck of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my breath 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 rock.

Like a first owners dwelling loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'thousand Non Your Bitch

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

I'm non your female parent, I'm non your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your jiff
Put up or shut up, information technology'south all the same
It'due south even so, never change, never change

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n shut up, information technology's even so
it's notwithstanding, never change, never change

I become most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all tin can agree
I try my best to be patient
Just I tin just put upwards with and then much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwardly, it's nevertheless
It's notwithstanding, never change, never change

Anonymous Social club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – vi. Anonymous Club

Let'southward start an anonymous lodge, nosotros can sit close in the night.

Come round to mine, we tin can bandy clothes and drink vino all dark.

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

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

Let'due south start an anonymous lodge, I'll brand united states name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

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

Accept Information technology Day By Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – half dozen. Accept It Day By Day

Take it mean solar day by day, you gotta put
1 foot in front end of the other
You lot'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Merely to encounter how y'all're going
Are you practiced are you lot eating
I'll telephone call you back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's zilch wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you lot got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty piddling head,
Soon you lot'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long mean solar day it's been.

Tuesday night I'1000 checking in
But to see how you're going
Are you expert are you lot eating
I'll call you back next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 7. Dead Flim-flam

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

Never having too much coin I go the cheap stuff at the supermarket, merely they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

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

Heading downwardly 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 call up a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

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

Crippling Self Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 7. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Yep they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avoid the truth
Make you all feel 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 lot 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'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'thou around y'all

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to continue
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 Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you human being.

It merely helps me get to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lone satellite, drifting for a piddling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

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

And I swear i'll never mention, this always again.
Only 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
There'south a ninety-nine pct chance that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'k past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you lot's a crime, and so gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't give up this fourth dimension.

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

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

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

Y'all e'er go what yous desire and you don't fifty-fifty try.

Your friends hate it when it'south always going your manner, only I'thou glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'm proverb probably no.

You say you'll sleep when y'all're expressionless, I'yard scared i'll die in my slumber, I guess that's not a bad style to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

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

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

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

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

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – viii. Assistance Your Self

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

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

You take hold of the moon so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please aid your self"
Won't you tell me something new
Yous're in melody with who surrounds you

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

Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
Information technology's only half as true
Don't let it swallow yous

Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

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

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

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

You should start some sort of trust fund only incase you neglect.

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

Did yous come across that special on TV the other eve?

No my Television set, it stopped working when we got hither (it's been four years).

Are you lot eating? Y'all sound 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 dog.

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

Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to

Things Have Time, Have Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we proceed trying.
And then on information technology goes, I'm looking frontward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'thou gonna go from yous.

A baby is built-in, as a human lay dying, equally a homo lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'1000 looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'm gonna get from you lot.

Sit beside me, watch the globe burn, nosotros'll never acquire we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time but what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput downwardly, my caput down.
I'm pushing away, I'g pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

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

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

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

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

Envy is sparse because it bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't inquire too much of you, information technology's true, and I tin't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished yet.

I'g not fishing for your compliments.

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

Ho-hum, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows we 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'thousand not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask also much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier nosotros become started I'll clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really it seems

N when we become going' we'll go on it sane
Modify is as proficient as a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gilded
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it y'all got it
Well maybe I got it too

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

Say what yous 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 merely what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The day we split I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between hither and at that place, I'm not certain what the town was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'k feeling misconstrued.

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

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't come across no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – 9. Splendour

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

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

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I encounter a dead seal on the beach.

The former human says he's "already saved it three times this calendar week. Guess information technology just wants to dice?

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

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

There's a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't so corking anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it similar a whore."

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

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

We all call back that nosotros are nobody but everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

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

So take what you want from me.

Then take what you lot want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you lot never leave
It'due south notwithstanding to me

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

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

I know it'due south been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south yet to me

Ignore that voice
It puts yous down
You lot brand your choice
I'one thousand hither for you

It's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just I dunno how to say it
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' just fine

Go on on keepin' on yknow you're not lone
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them again
And if yous move abroad yknow I'll miss your confront
It's all the same to me yknow information technology's yet to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned xx-four, you don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I all the same get the mail for you lot, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're good 'cause yous're never dull, you should probably phone call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

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

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

And you lot say that'due south testify biz baby.
Nix ever stays the same.
But I'k the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned one-time way.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a petty,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't yous run into me somewhere in the center
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a moving-picture show ya never seen.
Notwithstanding you lot withal get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

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

Battle Twenty-four hours Blues

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

I know that I allow you downwardly.

You're not keen on what y'all found.

When'south the funeral, practice you want me to come?

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 11. Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the bone.

How well-nigh you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why do you lot feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't allow them handle you, y'all better start praying.

That ain't no fashion to exist, I got a color Television set.

I'll mind a g times, you can repeat yourself.

If information technology helps clear your mind, it'southward just another night.

Call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel then low, you're but every bit low every bit you could get.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing apparently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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