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Don t Wanna Bring You Down We Can Never Go Back Again

Everybody Here Hates Y'all

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, homo you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i become my pilus cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'1000 getting used to information technology, these days

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

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i experience strange
you been distant, you seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – i. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

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

Every morn I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the bespeak in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be all the same my bleeding eye.

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

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

Call back some people accept existent problems side by side time you lot whine.

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's information technology gonna modify.

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

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

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

Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes you lot over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

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

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage evidence
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this erstwhile behavior

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

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upwards on your offering, aye

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'grand from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say institute.

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

We couldn't be more than opposite if nosotros tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely see heart to heart.

I say You lot, you say Am I.

Yous like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love yous till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at least nosotros have got one thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practise you have whatever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(n i guess he always will exist)
yeah he'southward clever and he'southward got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids and so i can exist a cool aunty

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

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous

i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do yous take any siblings?
you got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'south got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can keep in affect
i similar very much existence here with you
just you see, all this modest talk is killin' me

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

3 Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'm downwards to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Tin can't wait for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre sense of taste yeah.

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

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

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

And information technology can't be truthful that they use gum to proceed the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thou down to three packs a day,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It'southward no good, it'south no practiced, you lot say information technology'south no salubrious.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years onetime, thick head of hair worries he'south going bald.

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

Breakfast on the run over again, he'due south well aware he's 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 necktie, hands it to a homeless homo, sleeping in the corner of a Metro coach stand.

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her handbag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot can run across her skeleton.

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

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

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

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'thousand non suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Urban center. All the people await similar ants from upwards here, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can you assist me please?!" ... "Don't jump little male child, don't leap off that roof, you lot've got your whole life alee of you you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare similar yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – one. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's built-in to hate
We acquire information technology somewhere along the way.

Have your broken eye
Plough information technology into fine art
Tin can't accept it with you lot, can't take it with you lot

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

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

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

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

Just become this one done, and so you can move forth
Tin can't take information technology with y'all, can't take it with you
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 Bounding main of Dissever Peas – ane. 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 up on up for air.

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

I still run into the same things that you see, I'1000 a footling shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving only merely if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Do y'all know you're no expert at listening?

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

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

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, so y'all're not really gonna take likewise far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving simply but if you are.

She'due south so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'southward the more of import person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'thousand dull. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless nosotros see some alter. I might modify my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'grand non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

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

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'g not gonna affect ya don't worry so much about it. I'thou just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you e'er shut-up?" And there's one thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

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

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

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

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a pocket-size success simply I digress at least I've tried my very best I gauge.

This that the other why even carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, simply I'll still exist in your head.

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

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

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

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

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

I'chiliad resentful I'1000 having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't ready this mess.

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

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

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

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

I retrieve you're a joke but I don't detect you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 2. City 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 get back domicile
They don't know where you been, why yous gone so long.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous similar their all-time 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 distressing
It's not all that bad
Ane 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
Information technology's vicious in wintertime, you lot never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal day
You lot got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
Information technology's not one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downward

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

Don't Use Pinch Gently

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

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

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

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't take to tell you what I'm thinking about.

Y'all have made your bed, I know amend than to slumber in it.

Improve off dead than the hell that volition get of information technology.

You accept hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not individual plenty for you.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take it all. Yeah you reap what y'all sow and and then it goes. What yous put in the basis comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what y'all're missing at all.

In a shock I can picture yous whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grin when y'all say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd be and so grateful.

Sometimes information technology'due south difficult, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me grab my purse we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? due north practise you always wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow become of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, 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 all-time French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about 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 death (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology'southward a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.

There'south oily rest seeping from the kitchen, it'due south fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I call back I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

I'thou thinking of yous likewise. I'g thinking of you lot as well. I'1000 thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of y'all also.

I'yard thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of y'all besides.

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 3. Clemency

At the terminate of every season I'thou spent upward
Continue thinking this will be the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you lot got your own stuff going on

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

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

You must exist having then much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

You don't have to pretend you're non scared
Anybody else is but as terrified as y'all.
Medication just makes y'all more upset
I bet you got a lot to bear witness I know you're withal the same

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

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

I sleep in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The m is full of hard rubbish it'southward a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, information technology's 40 degrees and i feel similar i'm dying.

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

Anything to take my listen abroad from where it's sposed to exist.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing merely i'm wheezing, experience like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking beginning.

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

Halfway down high 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'due south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'1000 not that skilful at breathing in.

Here's The Matter

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

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

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Northward it'due south these minor thrills, that become me through the day until the next one.

And I'thousand non afraid of heights maybe I'grand merely scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights mayhap I'g just scared of falling.

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

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

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – iv. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'southward Wednesday morn, it needs a cutting simply I'll exit it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downwards only seems kinda mean.

In a way it's a shame you go abroad thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the 24-hour interval it's a pain that I keep seeing your name just I'm sure it's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an heart for an middle for an eye, I don't concur with that why tin can't nosotros just talk prissy?

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

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

An heart for an heart for an eye for an center, I used to hate myself merely now I think I'chiliad alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Trivial Fourth dimension

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 4. Demand A Lilliputian Fourth dimension

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

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You lot deserve improve information technology's true
I demand a little time out
I need a lilliputian time out
From me
And you

Open upward your insides evidence u.s.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a affair

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's non that unlike
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yes to the paw it'due south beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far away i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

Nosotros drove by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

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

Y'all said "we only live in one case" so we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my 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 upwards confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

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

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended up abreast a team of angry footballers.

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

Nosotros drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.

Yous said "i guarantee we'll take more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

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

Before Yous Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 4. Before You lot Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't y'all know I'1000 non your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'south as well belatedly to reminisce, telephone call me when you become this.

Earlier y'all gotta go, get, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my mind, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.

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

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I estimate information technology wouldn't hurt us.

We don't accept to be around all these java shops.

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

I'thousand saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we encounter police force absorbing a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

It's got a lovely garden, a garage for ii cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've simply got one").

And it's going pretty cheap yous say? "Well it's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings corking?"

And then I encounter 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 think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or n, and I wonder what she bought it for.

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you take anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must be solitary
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that y'all harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever 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 nighttime
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than yous"
But yous didn't
Homo you're kidding yourself if you lot call back
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to requite
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 volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men volition kill them

I agree my keys
Between my fingers
Get on tell me
You lot're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – five. David

If yous see me when I'chiliad feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't want you around…I don't actually similar whatsoever of your friends, but information technology'south not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'southward go constitute a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – five. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin downwards the street. When you got the time can I become yous on the line? I desire you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

The trees are turning green due north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When yous got the time tin I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-fashion.

Then you switched information technology around to a niggling flake of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

I tried my very best to print you, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

I'm Non Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bowwow

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

I'k not your mother, I'k not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'southward all the same
Information technology's notwithstanding, never change, never change

I'm non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little chip
sit down n shut upward, it'south all the same
it's all the same, never change, never change

I go most self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Call up we all can agree
I attempt my best to exist patient
Simply I can only put up with so much shit

I'g not your mother, I'thou not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, nether your breath
Put upwards or shut up, information technology's all the same
Information technology'due south however, never change, never change

Anonymous Social club

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

Permit's starting time an anonymous club, nosotros can sit down close in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap apparel and drink wine all dark.

Plough your phone off friend, yous're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.

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

Allow's outset an anonymous gild, I'll brand us proper name badges with question marks.

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

Plough your telephone off friend, yous're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a really squeamish evening, merely you and me.

Have It Twenty-four hour period By Day

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 6. Take It Day By Twenty-four hours

Accept information technology day past day, you gotta put
One human foot in front of the other
You'll get what y'all want,
I hope, just don't give up simply yet,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the picayune things you go on projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Simply to see how y'all're going
Are you practiced are you eating
I'll telephone call you dorsum side by side week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'southward zero wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give upwards just yet, yous got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty footling head,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to run into how you're going
Are you adept are yous eating
I'll call you lot dorsum side by side calendar week

Dead Fob

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Fox

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a lilliputian skeptical at first; a piddling pesticide can't injure?

Never having also much money 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 y'all can't see me I can't see you.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the terminate 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 stop of us, my hay-fever is turning up, merely swerved into a passing truck.

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

If y'all can't encounter me I can't run into yous.

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

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

In that location'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the next town where petrol toll is down (what do I know anyway?) If you can't encounter me I tin can't see you.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

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

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'southward the use?
I never experience as stupid
Every bit when I'g around you

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

(Tell me how you actually feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but information technology didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you human.

Information technology just helps me become to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This night

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually information technology's fine.
Just like a solitary satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

And information technology's and then quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-nine percent risk that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'grand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Infant I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, just I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with yous on my mind.
If loving y'all's a offense, and then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.

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

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

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

You ever become what you desire and you don't even endeavour.

Your friends hate it when it'due south always going your mode, but I'k glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'1000 saying probably no.

Y'all say you lot'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad way to go.

I wanna become out just I wanna stay dwelling.

Why you and then eager to please? I clothing my middle on my sleeve.

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

Yep I similar hearing your stories, just I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than have to option my brain upwards off of the flooring.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Leap the creek n spotter the sunshine swim
Yous constitute inner peace in the inner northward-e.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

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

Yous got a lot on your mind
Y'all know that half the fourth dimension
It's only half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

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

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

I don't desire no nine to five, telling me that I'yard live and 'Man, you're doing well!'

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

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

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

Did you encounter that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are yous eating? You audio and 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, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we go along trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking frontward to the next letter that I'grand gonna get from yous.

A infant is born, as a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking frontwards to the next letter of the alphabet that I'yard gonna become from you.

Sit abreast me, sentinel the world burn, nosotros'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best simply what does that even hateful.

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

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm non the ane who put the chain around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, only it's just part of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites just never eats.

That's what a overnice quondam Spanish lady in one case told me.

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

I don't ask too much of y'all, information technology's true, and I tin't read your mind.

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

I'chiliad not angling for your compliments.

I'thou growing older every time I blink my optics.

Tiresome, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your aureate rules and I'll meet 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 too much of you, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

Don't stop listening I'thousand not finished yet, I'thousand not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No apply drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

Due north when we go going' nosotros'll proceed information technology sane
Change is as practiced equally a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my centre of aureate
But sit down back, do what yous're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too

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

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

Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh only what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and at that place, I'm non sure what the boondocks was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere betwixt hither and there, I'm not certain what the town was chosen.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour

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

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

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

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

I would wanna die besides (he said) "With people putting oil into my air merely to be off-white I've done my share guess everybody'due south got their unlike point of view."

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

There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Nifty Bulwark Reef it ain't and so great anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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 nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else'south somebody.

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

And so accept what you desire from me.

So have what you lot desire from me.

So take what yous want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – x. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I promise yous never leave
Information technology'southward nevertheless to me

But bring yourself
You lot know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a front row seat
It's nonetheless to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I call up y'all're doin' only fine

I know it'southward been a long calendar week
And now yous're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'southward all the same to me

Ignore that phonation
It puts yous down
Y'all brand your choice
I'm here for you lot

Information technology'due south all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your best
I retrieve you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll listen to them again
And if you motion away yknow I'll miss your face
It'south notwithstanding to me yknow it'south all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I still become the postal service for you lot, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morn laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're expert 'cause you're never dull, yous should probably call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – 10. Oh The Night

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

And you say that'due south evidence biz baby.
Cipher ever stays the same.
Simply I'm the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned onetime way.

Lamentable that I been deadening yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all run across me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you however get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Boxing Solar day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you downwards.

You're not nifty on what you found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I love all of your ideas.

Yous love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How nearly you lot, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'thou feeling fine, except the times I'thousand not.

Why you lot 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 simply like two icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I constitute you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you meliorate starting time praying.

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

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

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

Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upwards.

No need to feel so low, you're just as low as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're non dwelling.

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

I sing plain, y'all sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds piece of cake.

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

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