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Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cutting, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

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

i'm bleeding, y'all're leaving, i feel strange
y'all been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

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

you said, "it'due south only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'south red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the indicate in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zippo lasts for never so exist all the same my bleeding heart.

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

You have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take real problems next fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Allow Information technology Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time practise you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

Y'all've gotta let it become
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get there

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'yard a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You lot know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

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

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, practice you recall that yous're special?
No reflex, it'southward merely a bend of the elbow
I know it'due south getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed go well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I just might
Accept you upward on your offering, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, y'all say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

You lot're from Adelaide, I'thousand from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, yous like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Pocket-size Talk

Other – ane. Modest Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(due north i guess he ever will be)
yeah he'due south clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

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

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

i'grand looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise..
do you lot have any siblings?
y'all got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta go just i hope we tin keep in affect
i like very much being hither with you lot
only y'all run across, all this small talk is killin' me

i'one thousand waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that you lot're lookin too.. etc

3 Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'm downwards to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin't explain information technology.

Tin can't expect for you to go abroad cos i simply crave that meagre gustatory modality yep.

Eddy information technology upwards, water in the saucepan.

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

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

And it can't exist true that they use gum to go on the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to observe a kettle.

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

Boil information technology upward, water in the saucepan.

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

Information technology'southward no good, it's no good, y'all say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter by ix, fare evades his manner down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run over again, he's well enlightened he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

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

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro passenger vehicle stand.

He screams "I'grand 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 Edifice, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.

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

Her heels are loftier and her purse is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you tin meet her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers impact the rooftop push button… "Don't leap little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nonetheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the way that y'all're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up upwards here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim Urban center. All the people await like ants from upwards here, and the current of air'due south the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump picayune male child, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you you're all the same in your youth, I'd give anything to accept skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – i. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken heart
Turn information technology into fine art
Tin't take it with yous, can't have it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a maverick
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 i done, and so you can motility along
Can't take it with y'all, can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one's born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning flower caught my center and I had to come on upwardly for air.

Merely because yous're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending.

I still run into the same things that you lot see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving but simply if yous are.

She'south so piece of cake.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

Just yous're really practiced at saying everything on your mind.

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

I judge if y'all're afraid of aiming too high, then you lot're non actually gonna have likewise far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if you are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

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

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm slow. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I lookout what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a matter, unless we run into some change. I might change my sheets today.

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

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'due south upwards the ladder and one'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'southward the signal, it looks fine from upwardly here.

Well time is coin and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it. I'chiliad just waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there'south one thing I know; the lord's day will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'yard just waiting for the 24-hour interval to become nighttime.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, allow'south get back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem then stable, only you're just hanging on. Let become that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love y'all I hate yous I'k on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tell me I'one thousand infrequent I promise to exploit you.

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

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

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your middle I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're non fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'thousand a phoney, I'k awake, I'yard lone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit yous.

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

I recall you lot're a joke but I don't discover y'all very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone'south waiting when yous go back habitation
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you similar their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to accomplish your goal.

Sometimes I get deplorable
It'southward not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't enough proficient to fill that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'due south vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

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

I'll exist what yous want oh when you want it
But I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'grand standing…

Don't Utilise Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

You lot take made your bed, I know better than to slumber in information technology.

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

Y'all have injure my caput merely I'thousand not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody effectually me.

I'thou non private enough for you.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Have Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have it all. Yeah you lot reap what you sow and then it goes. What y'all put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you lot're missing at all.

In a daze I can picture yous whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you say that you'll build me a table 1 day well, I'd exist so grateful.

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

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

When you sleep, are you warm, tin y'all feel my cold anxiety? Are yous skillful, are you making ends meet? At the finish of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be solitary, and I don't want you to be solitary, yes I don't want you lot to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'southward 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 love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'thousand thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of fair, maybe it'south a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you besides. I'g thinking of you as well. I'm thinking of you.

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

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

I'chiliad thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of y'all likewise.

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'1000 thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every flavor I'g spent up
Go on thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'yard unreasonable
Equally if you intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

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

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is only as terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more than upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know yous're still the same

You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
Then subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste product.

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

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it's 40 degrees and i feel like i'k dying.

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

Anything to accept my listen away from where it's sposed to exist.

The squeamish lady adjacent door talks of green beds and all the overnice things that she wants to establish 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 problem animate in.

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

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

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

I'd rather dice than owe the infirmary till I get old.

I get adrenalin direct to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kick get-go.

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

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

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

I retrieve she'south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm non that good at breathing in.

Here'southward The Matter

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – three. Here's The Thing

Here'southward the affair, tin't stop thinking nearly you.
Yeah I'yard writing, information technology's the only thing that I know how to practice.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
N it's these minor thrills, that become me through the solar day until the adjacent ane.

And I'm not agape of heights peradventure I'g just scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such loftier demand, information technology's truthful.

I don't know what to practice, looking like I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 4. Small Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downward just seems kinda hateful.

In a manner it'southward a shame yous become away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to employ? At the end of the 24-hour interval it's a pain that I keep seeing your name merely I'm certain it'southward a bore existence you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't agree with that why tin can't we simply talk overnice?

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an heart for an centre for an eye, I used to detest myself but now I call up I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

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

Need A Piffling Fourth dimension

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 4. Need A Trivial Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot almost you but
You lot seem to know a lot most me then
I take a petty time out, I take a niggling fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve better it's true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open up up your insides show the states
Your inner near lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to meet how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology'southward not that different
But to the hand information technology's beautiful
(Yep to the hand it'due south beautiful)

You seem to take the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a little time out
You need a little fourth dimension out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed drunk and barbarous awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard y'all say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

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

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

You lot said "we merely alive once" and then nosotros touched a picayune natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and notwithstanding the inspector inspected me.

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

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

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Have Time – four. Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

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

Money downward the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to get away,
Yes I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

You said nosotros should look out further, I estimate it wouldn't hurt united states of america.

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

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

I'm saving 20-three dollars a week.

Nosotros bulldoze to a house in Preston, we meet police arresting a human with his hand in a pocketbook.

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

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

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

And it'due south going pretty inexpensive you lot say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings cracking?"

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

And I tin't recall of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or n, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare half a 1000000, you should knock it down and beginning rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist alone
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Yous sit down alone at abode in the darkness
With all the pent-upwards rage that you harness
I'yard real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition kill them
I agree my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could consume a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you remember
The world revolves around you
Yknow y'all got lots to give
Northward so many options
I'm real sorry
Tour whatever happened to you

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 night
Women are scared that men will kill them

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

David

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

If you run into me when I'one thousand feeling down, I don't know if I want yous around.

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

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go plant a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Take Time, Take Time – v. Turning Green

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

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then y'all switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but information technology 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 ordinarily practise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a offset owners dwelling loan.

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

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

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

I'k not your female parent, I'chiliad not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut upward, it'due south all the same
It'south all the same, never change, never change

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a trivial bit
sit down northward close up, it's all the same
information technology's all the same, never modify, never modify

I get well-nigh self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Retrieve we all can concord
I endeavour my best to be patient
But I can just put upwardly with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'south all the same
Information technology's all the aforementioned, never alter, never change

Anonymous Society

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 6. Bearding Social club

Let'due south start an anonymous club, we can sit close in the dark.

Come circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

Plow your phone off friend, y'all're amidst friends and we don't need no interruptions.

Go out your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.

Let'southward start an anonymous society, I'll make the states proper name badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

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

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

Thank y'all for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, only y'all and me.

Take Information technology Day By Solar day

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 6. Accept It 24-hour interval By Day

Take information technology twenty-four hour period by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't surrender just withal,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to encounter how yous're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you lot dorsum adjacent calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there'south nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one centre on the prize.
Don't requite upwards just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty piffling head,
Presently y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval information technology'southward been.

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are y'all expert are you lot eating
I'll call y'all dorsum next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 7. Dead Fox

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

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

If you can't see me I tin can't encounter yous.

Heading downwards 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 unmarried sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, only swerved into a passing truck.

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

If you tin can't meet me I can't run into you.

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

At that place'south a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

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

Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Dubiousness and a General Lack of Confidence

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'due south avert the truth
Make y'all all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I tin odour it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how you actually 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 bag of last weeks meat
And I estimate information technology'southward difficult to go on
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong only it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you human being.

Information technology only helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

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

And information technology's and then quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar yous?
I wait for your answer, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
But 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
There's a ninety-nine pct run a risk that it'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'k by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'1000 rise with you on my listen.
If loving yous'due south a law-breaking, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If Yous Don't Become To The Party

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

You always get what y'all want and you don't even try.

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

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'thousand maxim probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you lot're dead, I'chiliad scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad mode to go.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay dwelling house.

Why yous 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 nifty deal out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than accept to pick my encephalon upwards off of the floor.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay abode.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 8. Aid Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where y'all're continuing
Jump the creek north scout the sunshine swim
You establish inner peace in the inner due north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology become to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

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

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

Yous got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
It's simply half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – viii. Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

Are you lot working hard my darling, we're and so worried, always thinking of yous and nosotros but want you to exist so happy, keep on going.

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

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

You should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did yous see that special on Tv the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it'southward been 4 years).

Are you lot eating? You sound so sparse.

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

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

Should get married, have some babies, spotter the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Expect Frontward to

Nobody knows, why we continue trying, why we keep trying.
So on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'1000 gonna get from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the adjacent alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from y'all.

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

I'yard walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head downwardly, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yep I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'thousand not the one who put the chain around your anxiety.

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

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That'south what a nice old Castilian lady once told me.

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

I don't enquire too much of you, it'due south truthful, and I tin't read your listen.

Don't cease listening I'm not finished yet.

I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Tedious, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

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

Don't stop listening I'thou not finished yet, I'1000 non angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

N when we go going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Change is as adept as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my eye of gold
But sit back, do what you're told
If you lot spot information technology you got it
Well possibly I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yep it goes abroad…
say what y'all mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The mean solar day we split I ripped it in 2.

Stuck information technology back 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 between here and there, I'm non certain what the town was chosen.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Beverage information technology when I'1000 feeling misconstrued.

Don't similar the taste but I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't run into no need to relieve.

I got lost somewhere between hither and there, I'm non sure what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

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

Recollect when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hours, so presently, I'll exist seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – ten. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I come across a dead seal on the beach.

The old homo says he's "already saved it three times this calendar week. Estimate it simply wants to die?

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

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

There'southward a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Barrier Reef it ain't then slap-up anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it similar a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thousand 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's somebody.

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

So take what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's smile 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 sweetness relief
I hope y'all never get out
It's all the same to me

Simply bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It'southward all the same to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nix
I know you lot're doin' your best
I call back yous're doin' merely fine

I know it's been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the same to me

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

It'south all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you lot're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if you lot move abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the same to me yknow information technology's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Concluding week I turned twenty-iv, you lot don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the flooring

I still become the post for you, I get out information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're good 'cause yous're never dull, yous should probably call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Dark

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it's only in my heed.

And you say that's testify biz baby.
Nix ever stays the same.
Just I'thousand the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same onetime way.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a motion-picture show ya never seen.
Yet y'all even so get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Boxing Solar day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 11. Battle Twenty-four hour period Dejection

I know that I let you downwardly.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

Yous dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the os.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Twenty-four hours: thrown away.

Why don't y'all feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're but like two icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting abroad.

Why do y'all feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you better get-go praying.

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

I'll listen a grand times, you tin repeat yourself.

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

Telephone call me when you lot are washed, I'll count my tickets up.

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing depression.

I swing by, and you're non home.

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

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds piece of cake.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come up dwelling house.

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