Lord Please Get Me Out of This I Wont Do It Again I Promise Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

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

you said, "it'south simply in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned matter"

i'm haemorrhage, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you lot seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades

nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology'southward ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone it's ok

y'all said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'due south scarlet until my bills go paid.

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

Every morning I experience more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the indicate in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zero lasts for never so exist still my bleeding centre.

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

You take a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real problems adjacent time 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 information technology gonna alter.

Permit It Go

Other – ane. Permit It Become

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

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

You've gotta permit it become
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open Chiliad
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll become at that place

What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than yous larn the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – i. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-rehearsed stage testify
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to wing
What, do you recollect that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south merely a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every nighttime
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I but might
Accept you upwardly on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you lot say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say French republic, y'all say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, yous are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you lot say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I like nights.

I'll dear you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I dear Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least we have got one affair in mutual.

Pocket-size Talk

Other – one. Small-scale Talk

practice you have whatsoever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(due north i guess he always will be)
yep he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids then i can be a absurd aunty

i'yard waiting here for you lot
i'thousand waiting here for you
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontwards, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
can i become yous anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you lot

i'm looking 'cross the room due north hoping that you're lookin also..
do you have any siblings?
yous got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can go along in touch on
i like very much existence here with you
only you come across, all this modest talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you
i'thou waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that you lot're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'm down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

And it tin can't exist truthful that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

Information technology'south no practiced, it's no good, you lot say it'southward no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of pilus worries he'southward going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his mode down the 96 tram line.

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

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

Rips off his necktie, easily it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.

He screams "I'1000 non going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit down on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that'due south non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

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

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

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Lift Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't spring picayune male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're yet in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't have it with you lot, can't have it with you lot

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

Empty bottle dejection
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just go this one done, then you can movement along
Can't take it with y'all, tin can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one'south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could hold my jiff.

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

Merely because you're older than me, doesn't hateful y'all accept to be and so condescending.

I still encounter the same things that y'all see, I'm a fiddling shady on my history.

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

She'due south so easy.

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

Exercise you know you're no skillful at listening?

But y'all're really expert at saying everything on your listen.

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving simply simply if you are.

She'south so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Accept Time, Have Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'g tedious. I drag a chair over to the window. And I lookout what's 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 due north prayers, though well-meaning 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'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch ya don't worry so much near it.

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

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'one thousand non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm only waiting for the day to become night.

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

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch on ya don't worry and so much most information technology. I'one thousand just waiting for the day to get nighttime.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let'due south get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, y'all seem and then stable, just you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, alter the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At All-time

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

I love you I hate you I'm on the contend it all depends whether I'm up I'k down I'chiliad on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

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

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

I think you'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's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'one thousand having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix 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 y'all.

Tell me I'thousand exceptional I promise to exploit y'all.

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

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

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your eye I hate seeing you lot 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'thousand hardly sanctimonious.

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

I'yard a false, I'm a phoney, I'grand awake, I'grand alone, I'k homely, I'g a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
Information technology'southward non all that bad
Ane day, perhaps never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough adept to fill that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, yous never say what you lot hateful.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers care for y'all like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal solar day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N merely calm downwards

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – ii. Don't Apply Compression Gently

Tell me what yous're thinking, what you're thinking virtually.

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 lot what I'm thinking virtually.

You accept made your bed, I know better than to slumber in it.

Better off dead than the hell that will become of it.

You have injure my head merely I'yard non denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'one thousand non individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire merely at to the lowest degree I'thou not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Have Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a stupor I tin picture you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a tabular array ane mean solar day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes it'south hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downwardly and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are you sure? Let me catch my handbag we tin sneak out through the side door.

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

When you sleep, are you warm, tin can you feel my cold feet? Are y'all good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the 24-hour interval, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want yous to be alone, yeah I don't want you lot to exist alone, and I don't want y'all to exist alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all 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 beloved line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'chiliad thinking of you lot too.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of off-white, perchance information technology'due south a cream.

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

I'yard thinking of yous too. I'thou thinking of yous too. I'm thinking of you.

Wondering what you lot're doing, what you'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 you lot too.

I'thousand thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of yous too.

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you lot.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every flavour I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'thousand unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

Tin't nosotros talk well-nigh it one time we've slept?
When tin nosotros, aye can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you lot to let it become, let information technology go

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

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

The yard is total of difficult rubbish it'south a mess and I guess the neighbours must call up nosotros run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'due south 40 degrees and i feel similar i'm dying.

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

Annihilation to take my mind away from where information technology's sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'one thousand breathing but i'm wheezing, feel like i'thousand emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather dice than owe the infirmary till I get one-time.

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

Reminds me of the time when i was actually ill and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.

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

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

I call back she'southward 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 striking from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'grand not that good at breathing in.

Here'due south The Thing

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

Hither'south the thing, tin't end thinking about you.
Yeah I'grand writing, it'due south the merely thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
N it'due south these pocket-size thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'1000 not agape of heights possibly I'yard but scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights perchance I'm merely scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such high demand, information technology'due south true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter to yous that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 4. Pocket-size Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down just seems kinda mean.

In a fashion it'due south a shame you get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to utilize? At the terminate of the twenty-four hours it's a pain that I keep seeing your name only I'm sure it's a diameter beingness you.

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

I brand mistakes until I go it right.

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

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 certain it's a bore beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An eye for an eye for an center for an centre, I used to hate myself just at present I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Piffling Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – four. Need A Petty Time

I don't know a lot about you lot only
You seem to know a lot about me then
I take a piffling time out, I take a fiddling time out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a footling time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open up upward your insides testify us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you lot won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to encounter how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology's non that different
But to the manus it'due south beautiful
(Yep to the hand information technology's cute)

Y'all seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concur on
You need a little time out
You lot need a footling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and barbarous asleep atop the sheets just luckily i left the heater on.

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

I stayed drunk 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 political party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just and so a song comes on: "you tin can't e'er get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

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

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

You lot said "nosotros merely alive once" so we touched a piddling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwardly against 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 brain I re-conform the letters on the page to spell your proper name.

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

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

We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and we all went abode as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi home i'll sing you lot a Triffids song!"

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

Before Yous Gotta Go

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

Before you lot gotta become, go, get, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my mind, you're always 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.

We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

Before y'all gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're e'er on my listen, yous're always on my heed. If something were to happen my honey, I wouldn't desire the last words yous hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't yous know I'm not your enemy, maybe let'due south cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's likewise tardily to reminisce, phone call me when you get this.

Before you gotta get, go, get, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you'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 you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Coin downwardly the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

You said we should expect out further, I gauge it wouldn't injure us.

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

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

I'one thousand saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.

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

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

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

It's got a lovely garden, a garage for 2 cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one").

And information technology'due south going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings bully?"

Then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a young homo in a van in Vietnam.

And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces due south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

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

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you take anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'k real lamentable
Tour whatever happened to you lot

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out improve words than you"
Merely you didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if you lot retrieve
The earth revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to give
N and then many options
I'grand existent distressing
Tour any 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 dark
Women are scared that men will impale them

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

David

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

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

Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, only it'due south not that difficult for me to pretend.

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

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

The trees are turning light-green due north this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I go yous on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

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

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my breath longer than I ordinarily do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Similar a first owners habitation loan.

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

I'thou Non Your Female parent, I'thousand Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 6. I'1000 Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'g not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your jiff
Put up or shut up, it'southward all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down down n shut upwards, it'due south all the same
it's all the same, never change, never change

I get virtually self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can concur
I try my best to be patient
Only I can only put upwards with then much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or close up, information technology'southward all the aforementioned
Information technology'southward all the aforementioned, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Body of water of Carve up Peas – six. Anonymous Lodge

Let'south start an anonymous lodge, nosotros can sit close in the dark.

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

Turn 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.

Let's starting time an anonymous club, I'll make us name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Thank yous for cooking for me, I had a really prissy evening, just you and me.

Accept It Mean solar day By Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 6. Take It 24-hour interval By Mean solar day

Take it day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what yous desire,
I promise, but don't requite upwardly just even so,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the trivial things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a await at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to meet how you're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just nonetheless, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty trivial head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it's been.

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
But to see how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call you dorsum adjacent calendar week

Dead Trick

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

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

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

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

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

If you can't encounter me I can't encounter you.

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

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

At that place'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all can't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how yous 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 experience as stupid
As when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess information technology's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all really experience)

I don't know, I don't know annihilation
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 yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like y'all man.

It just helps me become to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

And it's and then placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like yous?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

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

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you'south a criminal offence, and then gimme those front folio headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

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

You always become what you lot want and yous don't even try.

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

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'm maxim probably no.

You lot say yous'll sleep when y'all're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I approximate that's not a bad manner to become.

I wanna exit but I wanna stay home.

Why y'all so eager to delight? I wear my eye on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta be a faux or shiver, It takes a groovy bargain out of me.

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

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

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – viii. Help Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n picket the sunshine swim
Y'all institute inner peace in the inner north-due 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
Humble but hungry
Need validation

Y'all catch the moon and then carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back due north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't yous 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 matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

Yous got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It'due south just half as true
Don't permit information technology eat you

Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – viii. Are You lot Looking Subsequently Yourself?

Are y'all working hard my darling, we're and then worried, ever thinking of you and we simply desire you to exist so happy, keep on going.

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

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

You should outset some sort of trust fund simply incase y'all neglect.

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

Did you lot see that special on Telly the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (information technology's been four years).

Are you lot eating? You sound so thin.

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

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

Should get married, have some babies, lookout man the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Expect Forrad to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Look Forrard to

Nobody knows, why we continue trying, why we go along trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'1000 gonna go from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
Then on it goes, I'1000 looking forrad to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, lookout man the earth burn, we'll never larn nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, we did our best merely what does that even mean.

I'thousand walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head down, my caput down.
I'k pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'yard not the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'k sad for all of my insecurities, but it's but function of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites only never eats.

That's what a prissy old Spanish lady in one case told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and simply be happy.

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

Don't finish listening I'm not finished nevertheless.

I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

I'1000 growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't enquire too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we go started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really it seems

N when we get going' nosotros'll continue it sane
Change is as good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'g some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my center of gold
Just sit dorsum, do what you're told
If you lot spot it you got it
Well possibly I got information technology also

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

Say what you lot 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 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 photo of yous.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it 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 sure what the boondocks was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink information technology when I'm 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 electric current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and at that place, I'one thousand not sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
Yous 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.

Recollect when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some solar day, so soon, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll exist seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ten. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The former man says he's "already saved information technology 3 times this week. Judge it merely wants to dice?

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

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

There'south a paper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Bulwark Reef information technology own't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

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

Don't ask me what I actually mean, I am but a reflection of what y'all actually wanna run into so have what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

And so take what yous desire from me.

So accept what y'all want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – x. Lord's day Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I hope you never leave
It'south all the same to me

But bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front end row seat
It's notwithstanding to me

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

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

Ignore that phonation
It puts you down
Y'all make your selection
I'g hither for you

Information technology'south all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I call back y'all're doin' just fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you lot're not lone
And I know all your stories simply I'll mind to them again
And if you lot move abroad yknow I'll miss your confront
It's all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I however get the mail service for you, I go out information technology at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
Yous're skillful 'crusade you're never boring, you should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Nighttime

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

And you lot say that's show biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'm the aforementioned kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned erstwhile style.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Actually experience. Won't you come across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Nonetheless you still become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really experience. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the heart
On our ain time-zone.

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

Battle Solar day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Blues

I know that I allow yous down.

You're not keen on what you found.

When's the funeral, do y'all want me to come?

I'chiliad not what yous're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I beloved all of your ideas.

Y'all honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How nigh you, what did y'all practice?

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

Why you and so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, yous better outset praying.

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

I'll listen a 1000 times, you can repeat yourself.

If it helps articulate your listen, it's just another night.

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

No demand to feel so low, yous're just as low every bit yous could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing past, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, yous sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.