I Turn Nuffin Into Something Little Baby on the Dead Woops.

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I experience stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i experience putrid, i'k getting used to information technology, these days

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

i'yard bleeding, you're leaving, i experience foreign
you lot been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

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

you said, "information technology's but 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 red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more than useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the signal 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 still my bleeding heart.

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

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

Retrieve some people have real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Allow It Go

Other – i. Allow It Go

What time do you commonly wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams

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

You lot've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open Thousand
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed phase bear witness
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this quondam behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south merely a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting onetime

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Accept y'all upward on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, yous say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

Nosotros couldn't exist more opposite if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

Nosotros are 15 years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into eye to eye.

I say You, you lot say Am I.

You lot similar mornings, I similar nights.

I'll dear you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at least we have got 1 matter in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

exercise yous have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yep he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids so i tin be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrard, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i become you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? y'all got information technology.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting hither for you
i'yard waiting here for you

i'chiliad looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you accept any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some skillful stories.
i gotta go just i hope we tin can go on in bear on
i like very much being here with you
but you see, all this minor talk is killin' me

i'grand waiting here for yous
i'thou waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin also.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'chiliad downwardly to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.

Tin't wait for you to go abroad cos i simply crave that meagre taste yeah.

Eddy it upwards, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.

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

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

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwards to 3 packs a mean solar day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It's no skillful, it'southward no proficient, yous say it's no salubrious.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – i. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 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 over again, he's 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 necktie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'm non 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 non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot tin see her skeleton.

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

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

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

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

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane's born to detest
We learn it somewhere forth the mode.

Take your cleaved middle
Turn it into art
Tin't take it with you, can't have it with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it'south okay to have a bad day

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

Just get this one washed, so you lot can motility along
Can't take information technology with you, can't have it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's built-in to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split up Peas – ane. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Do you lot know yous're no skillful at listening?

Merely y'all're really good at maxim everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to wait like you're non actually trying at all.

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're not really gonna have besides far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but simply if you lot are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Have Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm deadening. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentinel what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the route. Lite a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes due north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some modify. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and coin is no human being'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch on ya don't worry then much virtually it.

The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'southward the point, it looks fine from upwards here.

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

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-upwardly?" And at that place's one thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long manner to go.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'yard not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much near it. I'k just waiting for the day to become dark.

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

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ii. Pedestrian At All-time

I beloved you I detest you I'k on the fence it all depends whether I'grand up I'grand down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a modest success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I approximate.

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

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

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

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

I recollect you're a joke just I don't find you very funny.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty wearing apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'chiliad a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'1000 homely, I'g a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The metropolis looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when yous get back abode
They don't know where you been, why y'all gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a daze bending backwards to achieve your goal.

Sometimes I become sad
It's not all that bad
1 day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose ain't enough practiced to fill that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'due south fell in winter, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You lot got a means to go, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'south non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home down

I'll be what you want oh when you lot desire it
Only I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'thousand standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what y'all're thinking, what you're thinking well-nigh.

Tell me when y'all're finished perhaps I'll come around.

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you lot what I'chiliad thinking well-nigh.

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

Improve off expressionless than the hell that will go of information technology.

You have hurt my head merely I'g non denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'chiliad non individual enough for yous.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I can picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a tabular array one day well, I'd exist and then grateful.

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

In the dark, are yous scared, did you lot hear those dogs bark? n do you always wonder what sets you autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't permit get of my arm.

When you sleep, are you lot warm, can yous feel my common cold anxiety? Are you practiced, are y'all making ends meet? At the end of the solar day, yous're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't want yous to be alone, yes I don't want you lot to be alone, and I don't want you to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all almost 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 web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at iii, staring at the ceiling.

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

There'south oily residual seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'1000 thinking of you lot also.

I'thou thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you too. I'k thinking of you.

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

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

I'k thinking of y'all too.

I'k thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'g thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the cease of every flavor I'1000 spent upward
Go along thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you 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 lot listening?

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

Y'all must exist having and so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are y'all listening?

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

You must exist having so much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
Then subservient I brand myself sick
Are you lot listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anything to have my heed abroad from where it'due south sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand up on my own ii anxiety.

I'thou breathing simply i'chiliad wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

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

Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks clashing, he'south probably wondering what i'chiliad doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I call up 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 take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'thou not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – iii. Hither'southward The Thing

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking nigh you.
Yep I'thou writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these small thrills, that go me through the solar day until the next i.

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

I'k your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such loftier demand, it'south truthful.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – iv. Modest Poppies

I stare at the backyard it's Wednesday forenoon, it needs a cutting simply I'll leave information technology growing.

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

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to apply? At the end of the day information technology's a pain that I keep seeing your name merely I'm certain information technology'due south a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An eye for an center for an eye for an heart, I don't concord with that why can't we merely 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…but I'thou sure it'south a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but at present I call up I'chiliad alright.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

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

Need A Little Time

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

I don't know a lot well-nigh yous merely
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a trivial time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm pitiful that I lost my patience
You deserve ameliorate information technology's truthful
I need a piddling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open your insides bear witness us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out advisedly
I promise you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some motorcar crash
I need a piffling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Shave your head to run into how information technology feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
But to the paw it's beautiful
(Yes to the mitt it's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets merely 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 drunkard and barbarous awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you lot liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

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

I plant an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and ally yous.

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

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

We drove by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "nosotros simply live one time" then we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost on the world.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that aught really e'er is exactly equally information technology seems.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Depreston

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

You said we should look out farther, I guess it wouldn't injure us.

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

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

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

We bulldoze to a firm in Preston, we see police arresting a human being with his hand in a pocketbook.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't y'all have anything amend to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you lot

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Merely you didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if you call up
The earth revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout any happened to y'all

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

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

David

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 5. David

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

Don't desire you around…I don't really like any of your friends, just it's not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Have Time – 5. Turning Dark-green

You lot been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin downward the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I go you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vi. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

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

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to print you, held my breath longer than I normally practice.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

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

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

I'grand non your mother, I'thou not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put upward or shut upwardly, it'due south still
It's all the same, never change, never alter

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

I get nearly self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Retrieve we all tin agree
I try my best to be patient
But I tin can simply put up with so much shit

I'grand non your mother, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your jiff
Put up or close up, information technology's withal
It's all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Ocean of Separate Peas – 6. Anonymous Social club

Let's starting time an anonymous club, we can sit down close in the night.

Come round to mine, we tin swap clothes and drink wine all nighttime.

Plough your phone off friend, y'all're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.

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

Allow'southward showtime an anonymous guild, I'll make u.s.a. proper noun badges with question marks.

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

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

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

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

Take It Day Past Mean solar day

Things Take Time, Have Time – half dozen. Have Information technology Day Past 24-hour interval

Take it day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, simply don't surrender only all the same,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the lilliputian things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that you lot're and then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Simply to meet how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll telephone call you back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And there's zero wrong with getting older
Continue one heart on the prize.
Don't give upwards but yet, yous got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty trivial caput,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

Tuesday night I'k checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are yous good are you eating
I'll telephone call you back next week

Dead Play a trick on

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Play tricks

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the terminate of us, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just 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 you tin can't see me I can't see you.

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll stop in the next town where petrol cost is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If yous tin't encounter me I can't see y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

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

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'due south hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all 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 Body of water of Split up Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong just it didn't take likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like yous man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little chip of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a fiddling while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And information technology's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like y'all?
I look for your answer, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
But at present 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
At that place'due south a ninety-ix percentage chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this night.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rise with you on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this fourth dimension.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If Y'all Don't Go To The Party

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Become To The Political party

You lot always get what you desire and you don't fifty-fifty endeavour.

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

You lot're proverb definitely possibly.

I'k saying probably no.

Yous say you lot'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I gauge that'south non a bad way to become.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

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

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a fake or shiver, It takes a slap-up bargain out of me.

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

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

I wanna leave just I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

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

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

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

Yous grab the moon so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back due north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds you

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the fourth dimension
It's only half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

I don't want no 9 to v, telling me that I'm alive and 'Human, yous're doing well!'

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

You should kickoff some sort of trust fund merely incase you neglect.

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

Did yous see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you lot eating? You lot audio then thin.

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

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 Listing of Things to Look Forwards to

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

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

A infant is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a human being lay dying.
Then on information technology goes, I'yard looking forwards to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.

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

I'yard walking around, walking effectually.
With my head downwards, my head downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'chiliad pushing abroad.
Yes I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'grand not the 1 who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but it's merely part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That's what a overnice former Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside downwardly and just exist happy.

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

Don't stop listening I'1000 non finished notwithstanding.

I'1000 not fishing for your compliments.

I'1000 growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't inquire too much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this upwards
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really it seems

Northward when nosotros get going' nosotros'll continue it sane
Alter is as good equally a holiday
I'k not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gilded
But sit back, do what you're told
If you spot information technology you got it
Well maybe I got it likewise

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of yous.

The day nosotros separate I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't meet no need to relieve.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 9. Splendour

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

Recollect when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some 24-hour interval, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can see Jesus and he'due south frowning at me.

I come across a dead seal on the beach.

The former man says he's "already saved information technology iii times this week. Guess information technology just wants to die?

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

I was driving down sunday fix strip (Phillip Isle, non 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, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Groovy Barrier Reef information technology ain't and then smashing anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

Nosotros all think that we are nobody simply everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

Then take what you want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
Information technology'south all the aforementioned to me

Merely bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front row seat
It's however to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I think yous're doin' simply fine

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

Ignore that voice
It puts y'all down
You make your choice
I'yard here for you

Information technology'southward nevertheless to me
I got a lot on my heed
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' simply fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're non lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them again
And if y'all move away yknow I'll miss your face up
Information technology'south still to me yknow it's nonetheless to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I still get the mail service for yous, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the 4th

Mon morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more

Oh The Dark

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

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

And you say that's show biz infant.
Aught ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'm the aforementioned child, e'er laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned old style.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't yous encounter me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a movie ya never seen.
Yet you yet become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been boring yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues

I know that I let y'all downward.

Yous're not keen on what you establish.

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

I'm non 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.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

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

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How nigh you, what did y'all do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just similar two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I establish you at the shop, pretty equally porcelain.

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

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

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

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

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

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

No need to feel so low, you're just as low equally you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing depression.

I swing past, and you're not home.

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

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything y'all say sounds easy.