You Make Me Feel Like Im High Again Lyrics
Everybody Here Hates You lot
Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, man y'all're ruthless, oh…yeah
i become to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the aforementioned
i experience putrid, i'thousand getting used to it, these days
y'all said, "information technology's but in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"
i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i experience foreign
you lot been distant, y'all seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell anybody it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok
yous said, "it's but in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned matter"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg
All my dress in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Wait until the letter's red until my bills go paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's information technology gonna change?
Every morning I experience more than useless than earlier.
Trying hard to run into the betoken in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Selection myself apart.
Nothing lasts for never so be notwithstanding my bleeding heart.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new beginning.
You accept a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.
Remember some people have real problems side by side time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying actually difficult.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'due south it gonna alter.
Let It Go
Other – 1. Permit It Go
What time practice you usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Go along on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own stride
Y'all'll get there
What comes commencement - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you larn the less that
You know
Yous've gotta permit information technology go
Before it takes you over
Yous've gotta permit it go
Earlier it takes yous over
Y'all've gotta allow information technology become
Before it takes y'all over
You've gotta permit it go
Earlier it takes you over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage bear witness
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old beliefs
Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, do you recollect that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south just a bend of the elbow
I know information technology's getting old
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed become well carte
Barely dressed, and I only might
Accept yous upward on your offer, yep
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, you lot say trip the light fantastic toe.
I say France, you say France.
You lot're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you say found.
You lot're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to middle.
I am dumb, you are smart.
We are fifteen years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.
I say ooh, you lot say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter eye to eye.
I say Y'all, you lot say Am I.
Y'all like mornings, I similar nights.
I'll love you till the day I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You dearest, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!
I guess at least we take got one thing in mutual.
Small-scale Talk
Other – i. Small Talk
do yous accept whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'southward four years older than me
(n i judge he always will be)
yes he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw merely wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin be a cool aunty
i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you think of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get y'all annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got ameliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting here for y'all
i'yard waiting here for you
i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
practise yous take whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some proficient stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can keep in bear upon
i like very much beingness here with you
but you come across, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me
i'one thousand waiting here for y'all
i'k waiting here for you
i'thousand looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc
Three Packs A Day
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'one thousand down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin't explain it.
Tin can't wait for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yep.
Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.
That MSG tastes proficient to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they utilise glue to keep the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems like a life-time.
Burn my natural language, patience is a virtue.
I'chiliad down to three packs a day,
I sneak abroad to discover a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'1000 sick of lentils.
Boil it upwardly, water in the bucket.
In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.
It'southward no good, information technology's no good, you say it's no salubrious.
Lift Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 1. Lift Operator
Oliver Paul, xx years one-time, thick head of hair worries he's going bald.
Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his fashion downward the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run again, he'south well enlightened he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his calculator he dodges his manner through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro passenger vehicle stand.
He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit down on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.
He waits for an lift, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.
Pilus pulled so tight you lot tin can meet her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him upward and down with a Botox frown, he'due south well used to that look by now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers affect the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of y'all yous're yet in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that yous're feeling, I'm non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upward hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'chiliad playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from upward here, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you aid me delight?!" ... "Don't leap little boy, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you lot y'all're however in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like yous!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – ane. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No 1'south built-in to hate
We learn it somewhere forth the style.
Take your cleaved center
Turn it into art
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to take a bad day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Merely get this ane done, then you can move along
Can't take information technology with yous, can't take it with yous
Yknow what they say, no i'southward born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could concur my jiff.
A drowning flower caught my center and I had to come on up for air.
Just because you're older than me, doesn't hateful yous have to be so condescending.
I nonetheless see the same things that y'all encounter, I'm a petty shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving just only if you are.
She's and then easy.
I noticed you stopped talking to me, now you're talking to me all the time.
Do you know you're no adept at listening?
Just you're actually good at proverb everything on your heed.
Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to look like yous're not really trying at all.
I guess if you lot're afraid of aiming too high, then you're non actually gonna accept too far to fall.
I am ordinarily pretty forgiving only only if you are.
She's and then easy.
Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.
Spring up on your horse and tell me how'due south the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'one thousand slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no human being'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry then much about it.
The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; one'due south upwards the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, information technology looks fine from up here.
Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much about it. I'm but waiting for the day to become night.
Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever close-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'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm only waiting for the day to go night.
Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem and then stable, only you lot're simply hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I dearest you lot I hate you I'm on the contend it all depends whether I'g up I'k downwardly I'1000 on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you lot despise yous adore you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success merely I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very all-time I judge.
This that the other why even bother, information technology 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 y'all.
Tell me I'm infrequent I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I call back you lot're a joke but I don't find you very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It'south scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology'southward all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got hither.
I'm resentful I'm having an existential time crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't set up this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint yous.
Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I think y'all're a joke but I don't discover yous very funny.
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your heart I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.
Dingy apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'm a fake, I'yard a phoney, I'thou awake, I'm alone, I'thousand homely, I'k a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'chiliad infrequent I promise to exploit yous.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think y'all're a joke but I don't find you very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty
The urban center looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you lot get dorsum dwelling house
They don't know where y'all been, why y'all gone so long.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all similar their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to attain your goal.
Sometimes I get sad
Information technology'south not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come effectually
The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
Information technology's vicious in wintertime, y'all never say what yous mean.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal twenty-four hour period
Yous got a ways to go, you lot oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It'southward non half as bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just at-home downwards
I'll be what you want oh when y'all want it
But I'll never exist what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm continuing…
Don't Apply Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – two. Don't Use Pinch Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished maybe I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't have to tell you what I'chiliad thinking about.
You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in information technology.
Better off dead than the hell that will get of it.
You take hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I accept pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'm not private plenty for you.
I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'k not biting and sad.
I may not be 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with y'all.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race every bit they say. At present you lot're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.
Accept information technology all. Yes you reap what you sow then it goes. What y'all put in the ground comes around when you lot don't even know what y'all're missing at all.
In a stupor I can film you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that y'all'll build me a table 1 day well, I'd exist and so grateful.
Sometimes it'southward hard, getting lost y'all say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me grab my handbag nosotros can sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? northward exercise you ever wonder what sets yous autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.
When you sleep, are you warm, can y'all feel my cold anxiety? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to exist alone, yeah I don't want you lot to exist alone, and I don't want you lot to be alone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – three. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at 4, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.
I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a breath, my dearest line seems entwined with decease (could exist a spider web)…I'chiliad thinking of you too.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
It'southward a kind of off-white, maybe information technology's a cream.
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'southward art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'grand hungry…I'm thinking of you besides.
I'chiliad thinking of you as well. I'm thinking of you too. I'thousand thinking of y'all.
Wondering what yous're doing, what you lot're listening to, which quarter of the moon y'all're viewing from the bedroom.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'm thinking of yous too.
I'm thinking of y'all as well.
I'g thinking of you too.
I'k thinking of you also.
I'm thinking of you likewise.
I'one thousand thinking of y'all.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – three. Charity
At the terminate of every season I'm spent upwards
Go along thinking this volition be the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if y'all care, I know you got your own stuff going on
Y'all must be having then much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?
Can't we talk about it in one case we've slept?
When can we, yes can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you lot to allow it go, let it get
You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
You don't accept to pretend you lot're not scared
Everyone else is just equally terrified as you.
Medication just makes y'all more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same
You must be having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.
Information technology's a monday, information technology'due south then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I gauge the neighbours must retrieve we run a meth lab.
Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology'due south forty degrees and i experience similar i'm dying.
Life'due south getting hard in here so i do some gardening.
Anything to take my listen away from where it's sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.
I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my own ii feet.
I'thousand breathing just i'm wheezing, feel similar i'k emphysem-in'.
My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side affair i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather dice than owe the hospital till I get quondam.
I get adrenalin straight to the middle, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick starting time.
Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had likewise much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at night.
Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'south probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'yard clever cos i play guitar.
I think she's clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.
I accept a hitting from an asthma puffer.
I exercise it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'm non that good at breathing in.
Hither's The Thing
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 3. Here's The Thing
Here'south the thing, can't stop thinking almost you.
Yep I'one thousand writing, it'southward the only thing 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 away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these small thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.
And I'm not afraid of heights perchance I'thou merely scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'thousand only scared of falling.
I'1000 your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that you lot're in such high demand, it's true.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room once more.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this alphabetic character to you lot that I'll never send.
Small Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn information technology's Wed morn, it needs a cutting only I'll leave it growing.
All dissimilar sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down simply seems kinda mean.
In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it's simply a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the cease of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it'southward a bore beingness yous.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I become it correct.
An eye for an eye for an centre for an eye, I don't concur with that why can't nosotros just talk overnice?
Oh the calamity I wanna go to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'grand sure it'south a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh only homo I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An middle for an eye for an center for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I think I'chiliad alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An eye for an centre for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you lot with a glaze hanger wire.
Need A Fiddling Time
Tell Me How You Really Experience – iv. Demand A Little Fourth dimension
I don't know a lot about y'all but
Y'all seem to know a lot about me so
I have a little time out, I take a fiddling time out
I'thou sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve ameliorate it's truthful
I need a little time out
I need a lilliputian time out
From me
And you
Open up up your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a little time out
I demand a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you
Shave your head to run into how it feels
Emotionally it's not that dissimilar
Only to the hand it'due south cute
(Yes to the hand information technology's beautiful)
You seem to have the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well agree on
You need a footling fourth dimension out
You need a little time out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split up Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunk and roughshod comatose atop the sheets only luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've e'er written…can't remember how information technology goes.
I stayed drunkard and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you lot say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to high-sounding school.
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and marry y'all.
Just then a song comes on: "you can't e'er get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!
The stones became the moss and one time 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 sugariness vermouth.
In my brain I re-adapt the letters on the page to spell your proper name.
You lot said "we only live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing 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 nothing really ever is exactly as it seems.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
We defenseless the river boat downstream and ended upwardly beside 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.
We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll accept more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you lot a Triffids song!"
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the folio to spell your name.
Before Y'all Gotta Become
Things Have Time, Take Time – four. Before You Gotta Become
Earlier you gotta go, get, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you lot're e'er on my mind, yous're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You lot don't accept to slam the door.
Earlier you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you lot hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Don't you lot know I'one thousand non your enemy, perchance let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, phone call me when you get this.
Before y'all gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're e'er on my heed, you lot're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the final words you lot hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
Money down the drain,
Funny how things modify,
You got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame yous.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston
Y'all said we should look out farther, I approximate it wouldn't hurt united states of america.
We don't have to be around all these coffee shops.
At present nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'one thousand saving twenty-three dollars a week.
We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see law arresting a man with his paw in a bag.
How'south that for get-go impressions? This identify seems depressing.
It'southward a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if yous've simply got ane").
And it's going pretty inexpensive yous say? "Well it's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings groovy?"
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 tin't recollect of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces south or northward, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.
(If y'all've got a spare half a million, you lot should knock it down and showtime rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you accept anything meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lone
Existence angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to yous
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human y'all're kidding yourself if you remember
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north so many options
I'm real lamentable
Bout whatever happened to you
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 dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
Y'all're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 5. David
If you come across me when I'm feeling downward, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.
Don't desire you around…I don't really like any of your friends, merely it's non that difficult for me to pretend.
Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let's go institute a tree.
You lot bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green
Y'all been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was only livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The copse are turning greenish n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you lot to see flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the time can I go you lot on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve y'all in the terminate.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!
I saw yous in the lane next to me.
You were doing gratuitous-style.
And so you switched it around to a footling chip of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap simply it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe information technology was blonde for all I know.
I had goggles on.
They were getting foggy.
I much prefer swimming to jogging.
I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.
I was getting silly.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (it'southward a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk similar a stone.
Like a starting time owners abode loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'yard Non Your Mother, I'one thousand Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'k Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bowwow
I'm non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all complain, nether your breath
Put up or shut upwardly, it's all the same
It'due south all the same, never change, never change
I'm not your female parent, I'thou not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down due north shut up, it'due south withal
information technology's however, never alter, never alter
I get most self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Recollect we all tin concord
I try my best to exist patient
But I can but put up with so much shit
I'm not your mother, I'chiliad non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, it's all the same
Information technology's all the aforementioned, never change, never change
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Club
Allow'south start an anonymous order, we can sit down close in the night.
Come up round to mine, nosotros can bandy wearing apparel and drink wine all dark.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Exit your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Let's start an anonymous club, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.
Come circular to mine, we can bandy wearing apparel and drinkable wine all nighttime.
Plough your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.
Exit your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank y'all for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, but you and me.
Take Information technology Twenty-four hour period By Day
Things Have Time, Accept Time – half-dozen. Take Information technology Day By Solar day
Take information technology day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what yous desire,
I promise, but don't give up but even so,
Possibly tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot continue projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Accept a wait at yourself
Tuesday night I'yard checking in
Simply to see how yous're going
Are you good are you lot eating
I'll call you back next week
Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place'southward nada wrong with getting older
Keep one center on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty trivial head,
Soon yous'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it's been.
Tuesday nighttime I'g checking in
Just to encounter how you're going
Are you lot skillful are you eating
I'll telephone call y'all dorsum next week
Dead Fox
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox
Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a fiddling skeptical at first; a little pesticide tin can't hurt?
Never having besides much coin I go the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If yous can't encounter me I can't run into you lot.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, merely swerved into a passing truck.
Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring u.s.a. the best price.
If you can't see me I can't see you lot.
More than people die on the road than they exercise in the ocean, maybe nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we tin can get and view them).
At that place's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no dubiousness, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol toll is down (what practise I know anyhow?) If you can't come across me I can't see you.
Crippling Self Incertitude and a Full general Lack of Conviction
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow's avert the truth
Make you all feel special
Your desperation stinks
I can odour it on your breath
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this
(Tell me how yous 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 use?
I never feel equally stupid
As when I'm around you
And indecision rots
Like a purse of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it'due south hard to keep
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you lot really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt incorrect but it didn't take too long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like y'all human.
It simply helps me get to slumber.
And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A footling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.
Over-rated films marked 'Xxx' Come on play it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From You This night
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – vii. If I Don't Hear From Yous This night
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And it's and then quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from you this night.
And I swear i'll never mention, this always again.
Only now that I got your attending, I don't wanna diameter the brains outta your head.
All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location'southward a xc-ix percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
Babe I need reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, merely I don't wanna hibernate anything from you.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you lot'south a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.
If I don't hear from you this night,
I know you probably closed your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you this night.
Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Party
Yous always get what you want and you don't even effort.
Your friends hate it when information technology'southward ever going your way, but I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.
Y'all're proverb definitely maybe.
I'grand saying probably no.
You lot say you'll sleep when you lot're expressionless, I'm scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad mode to go.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay habitation.
Why you and so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.
Yes I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my caput, than have to pick my brain upwards off of the floor.
I wanna exit but I wanna stay dwelling.
Help Your Self
Tell Me How You lot Actually Experience – eight. Help Your Self
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Spring the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You constitute inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwards-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation
You catch the moon and so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it go to waste material
Humble simply hungry
Need validation
You got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the fourth dimension
It'due south simply half as true
Don't permit information technology swallow you
Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – viii. Are You Looking After Yourself?
Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're and then worried, always thinking of y'all and nosotros just desire you to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to v, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'
Have you got some money saved up for those rainy days?
You lot should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you see that special on Telly the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it's been four years).
Are y'all eating? Yous sound so thin.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a canis familiaris.
Should get married, have some babies, spotter the evening news.
Write A Listing of Things to Expect Forward to
Things Take Time, Take Time – viii. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
So on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'thousand gonna get from you.
A infant is born, as a homo lay dying, as a man lay dying.
So on it goes, I'm looking forwards to the next alphabetic character that I'thou gonna get from you lot.
Sit abreast me, watch the globe burn down, nosotros'll never acquire we don't deserve dainty things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even mean.
I'm walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head downwards, my head downward.
I'm pushing away, I'k pushing away.
Aye I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – nine. Debbie Downer
Tell me when yous're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'm not the one who put the concatenation around your anxiety.
I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology'south but part of me.
Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.
That'due south what a squeamish former Spanish lady once told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and merely be happy.
I don't enquire too much of you, it'south true, and I tin can't read your mind.
Don't finish listening I'm not finished yet.
I'm non fishing for your compliments.
I'1000 growing older every fourth dimension I blink my optics.
Irksome, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gold rules and I'll run into if that'due south the kind of person that I desire to exist.
If I'one thousand not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask likewise much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished yet, I'one thousand not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really information technology seems
N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as expert as a holiday
I'thousand not claimin' I'm some patron saint
Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Due north I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If yous spot information technology you lot got it
Well peradventure I got it too
(and it goes, and it goes, aye it goes away…
say what you lot mean to say)
Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh just what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh just what you got
Y'all'd throw
It all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photograph of you.
The mean solar day we dissever I ripped it in two.
Stuck it dorsum together with glue.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'chiliad not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a canteen of bluish.
Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste merely I similar the overview.
I made a lot of money in my days.
Spent it all on the current craze.
I don't see no need to salvage.
I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'grand not sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour
I say, why are you e'er leaving me?
You say, yous'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.
Remember when nosotros watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, then soon, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll exist seeing you lot.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 10. Kim's Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I tin run into Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I come across a dead seal on the beach.
The old man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess information technology simply wants to die?
I would wanna die also (he said) "With people putting oil into my air simply to be off-white I've done my share estimate everybody'south got their unlike betoken of view."
I was driving downward dominicus set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a newspaper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Peachy Barrier Reef it own't 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'yard thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'grand thankful for this view.
We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
We all remember that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else'southward somebody.
Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see then have what you want from me.
And so take what you want from me.
So take what you lot want from me.
And so take what you want from me.
And then accept what you lot want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's grin at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You lot Actually Experience – x. Lord's day Roast
Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope you never leave
It's all the aforementioned to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
Information technology's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know y'all're doin' your best
I recollect yous're doin' just 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 nevertheless to me
Ignore that voice
It puts you down
You brand your choice
I'one thousand here for you lot
It'southward all the same to me
I got a lot on my heed
Only I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think you're doin' merely fine
Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories merely I'll listen to them over again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's still to me yknow it's all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Last week I turned twenty-four, you don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the floor
I still get the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth
Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade you're never boring, you should probably call me more than
Oh The Night
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Dark
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.
And you say that's show biz baby.
Zip always stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned old way.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a trivial,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Like a flick ya never seen.
Nevertheless you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you see me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'south just in my mind.
Boxing Mean solar day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection
I know that I allow you downward.
You're not bang-up on what you establish.
When's the funeral, practice you want me to come?
I'm non what you're looking for.
My house has an open door.
Y'all need a lock and a fundamental.
I love all of your ideas.
You love the thought of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Boxing Twenty-four hours Dejection (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How about you, what did you do?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not.
Why yous so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just like two icebergs in climatic change: globe-trotting away.
Why practise you lot feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – eleven. Porcelain
I constitute yous at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.
You are worth and then much more, than what you're going for.
Don't let them handle y'all, you better beginning praying.
That own't no way to be, I got a colour TV.
I'll listen a grand times, y'all tin can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your mind, it's only another night.
Phone call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets up.
No need to feel and so low, you're just as low equally yous could go.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, y'all sing low.
I swing by, and you're not dwelling.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come home.
I sing plain, you sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.
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