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Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

I experience stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, human being you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i experience putrid, i'g getting used to it, these days

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

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Expect until the letter's red until my bills become paid.

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

Every morn I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the point in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Option myself apart.

Zippo lasts for never so be still my bleeding centre.

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

You have a smashing abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real bug next time you whine.

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

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

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

Allow It Go

Other – i. Let It Get

What fourth dimension do you ordinarily wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta allow information technology get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

What comes get-go - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you lot larn the less that
You lot know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite stage testify
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this one-time beliefs

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

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I simply might
Take you up on your offering, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say French republic, yous say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, yous say plant.

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

We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll dearest you till the twenty-four hours I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at to the lowest degree nosotros take got one affair in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small-scale Talk

practise you take any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south 4 years older than me
(n i judge he always will exist)
yep he's clever and he'south 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 absurd aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd y'all recall of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrad, go decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you 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 yous
i'm waiting here for yous

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some expert stories.
i gotta get just i hope we can go along in touch on
i like very much beingness here with you
but you see, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'm down to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for you to become away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a loving cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'chiliad downward to three packs a solar day,

I sneak away to discover a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'one thousand ill of lentils.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

It's no good, it'southward no good, y'all say it's no skillful for y'all.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

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

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

Breakfast on the run once more, he'southward well enlightened he'due south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

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

Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro autobus stand up.

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled and then tight you can meet her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of you you lot're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin similar you!"

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

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you lot assistance me delight?!" ... "Don't leap little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you lot you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken centre
Plough information technology into art
Can't have it with you lot, tin't take it with yous

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology's okay to have a bad twenty-four hours

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

Only get this one done, then you tin move along
Can't accept information technology with you lot, can't accept information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no 1's born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Only considering you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be and then condescending.

I still come across the same things that you see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if y'all are.

She's so easy.

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

Practise you know you're no good at listening?

But you're actually good at saying everything on your heed.

It must be tiring trying and so hard, to look like you're not actually trying at all.

I estimate if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, and then you're not actually gonna have too far to fall.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'southward so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where'due south the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my all-time wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros come across some change. I might alter my sheets today.

Well time is coin and money is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry then much about it.

The day begins to polish. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'due south the bespeak, it looks fine from upward here.

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 and then much most it. I'grand just waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever close-up?" And at that place's 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'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to become dark.

Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, allow'due south get back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem and so stable, but yous're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, detect out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At All-time

I love yous I detest y'all I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm upward I'm down I'thousand on the mend transcending all reality.

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

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

This that the other why even bother, information technology 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 only 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, dearest.

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got hither.

I'm resentful I'one thousand having an existential fourth dimension 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 only disappoint you.

Tell me I'g exceptional I hope to exploit y'all.

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

I think y'all're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

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

I'm a faux, I'yard a phoney, I'm awake, I'm solitary, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
Ane day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The metropolis takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough proficient to fill up that pigsty.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
Information technology's vicious in winter, y'all never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwardly to some other dismal solar day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N merely calm down

I'll be what you want oh when you want information technology
But I'll never be what you need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Use Pinch 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 maybe I'll come up around.

Had plenty to bring me all the mode to the footing, I don't accept to tell you what I'grand thinking virtually.

Y'all take fabricated your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.

Improve off expressionless than the hell that will go of it.

You have hurt my caput but I'one thousand not denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm non private enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire merely at least I'm not bitter and deplorable.

I may not be 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm non with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – two. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I tin can pic you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hours well, I'd be and then grateful.

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

In the night, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n practise yous ever wonder what sets you lot apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't permit go of my arm.

When you slumber, are you warm, can you lot experience my common cold anxiety? Are you proficient, are y'all making ends meet? At the cease of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want you lot to be alone, and I don't desire yous to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all most palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.

I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe information technology'due south a cream.

There'south oily residual seeping from the kitchen, it'southward art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I remember I'm hungry…I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'g thinking of you lot too. I'm thinking of yous too. I'thou thinking of you.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the puddle…I'g thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of yous besides.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'yard thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the finish of every season I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will exist the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'yard unreasonable
As if you lot intendance, I know y'all got your own stuff going on

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

Can't nosotros talk nigh information technology in one case we've slept?
When can we, yeah can nosotros, work it out?
Meditation just makes you lot more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, let it go

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is simply equally terrified as you.
Medication just makes yous more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you lot're withal the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing only i'm wheezing, feel similar i'm emphysem-in'.

My pharynx feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next affair i know they telephone call up triple o.

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

I get adrenalin directly to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman mail-overdosin' kicking start.

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

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

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

I think she'due south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'1000 not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Affair

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

Here'south the thing, tin can't finish thinking almost yous.
Yeah I'thou writing, it'southward the merely matter that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
N information technology's these small thrills, that become me through the day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights perhaps I'yard just scared of falling.
And I'g not agape of heights perhaps I'chiliad just scared of falling.

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

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never go out this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small-scale Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wednesday morn, information technology needs a cutting but I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing information technology down only seems kinda mean.

In a fashion it'due south a shame you lot go away thinking it'southward just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day information technology's a hurting that I keep seeing your name 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 brand mistakes until I become it right.

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

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 information technology'due south a bore existence yous.

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 eye for an center for an eye, I used to hate myself merely now I recollect I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

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

Demand A Trivial Time

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – iv. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot almost you lot but
You lot seem to know a lot about me so
I have a picayune time out, I take a little time out

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

Open up your insides show u.s.a.
Your inner nearly lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you lot won't experience a thing

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

Shave your head to come across how it feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
Only to the mitt information technology's beautiful
(Aye to the hand information technology's beautiful)

Y'all seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a little fourth dimension out
Yous demand 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 boozer and savage comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

We drove by tractor at that place, the yellowish straw replaced our pilus, nosotros laced the dairy river with the foam of sweetness vermouth.

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

You said "nosotros only alive one time" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping equally the doors were slowly closing on the world.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that zilch really e'er is exactly as it seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and concluded up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

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

Y'all said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, beverage till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – 4. Earlier You Gotta Get

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

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Always keeping score. You lot don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'g not your enemy, possibly let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Before you gotta get, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my honey, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 5. Depreston

You said nosotros should expect out farther, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

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

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

Information technology's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got 1").

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

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

And I can't call back of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces s or north, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.

(If you lot've got a spare one-half a one thousand thousand, you lot should knock it down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything better to practice
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at domicile in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm real lamentable
Tour whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could consume a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human being yous're kidding yourself if you call up
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow yous got lots to requite
North so many options
I'grand real sorry
Bout any happened to you

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 nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them

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

David

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

If y'all see me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't desire y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, only information technology's not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the earth looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was merely livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I become you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw y'all in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratuitous-style.

Then you switched it around to a piffling chip of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you 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 unremarkably practise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture northward frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners domicile loan.

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

I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bitch

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

I'm not your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It's all the same, never change, never alter

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little flake
sit down downward northward shut upward, it's nonetheless
information technology's nevertheless, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think nosotros all can concord
I try my all-time to be patient
Simply I can only put upwardly with and so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all complain, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's yet
Information technology'southward all the same, never change, never alter

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Society

Let's start an anonymous club, nosotros can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap dress and drink wine all night.

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

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

Allow'southward first an bearding order, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

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

Have It Day Past Twenty-four hour period

Things Have Time, Have Time – 6. Accept It Twenty-four hours Past Twenty-four hours

Take it day by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up just nevertheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the niggling things y'all continue projecting,
On everybody that y'all're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'thousand checking in
Just to run into how yous're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place's nada wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up only still, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Soon y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it'due south been.

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
But to meet how you're going
Are yous skilful are yous eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – vii. Expressionless Fox

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

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

If you can't run across me I tin't see yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upward, but swerved into a passing truck.

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

If you tin't run across me I can't come across yous.

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll stop in the adjacent boondocks where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyway?) If you can't see me I can't encounter you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Experience – seven. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how yous really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the utilize?
I never feel equally stupid
As when I'thousand around y'all

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of final weeks meat
And I gauge it's hard 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 Sea of Separate Peas – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect but it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you man.

Information technology just helps me go to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Yous This evening

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology'southward fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And information technology's and so serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you this night, 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 diameter the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location's a ninety-nine pct gamble that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'one thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen information technology'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'thou rising with you lot on my listen.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front end folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

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

You always get what you want and you don't even effort.

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

You lot're proverb definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why y'all then eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna leave but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

Tell Me How You Really Feel – eight. Aid Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n sentinel the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-e.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

You lot take hold of the moon so advisedly
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
It's only half as true
Don't let information technology consume y'all

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, e'er thinking of you and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.

I don't want no ix to 5, telling me that I'1000 alive and 'Human, you're doing well!'

Accept you got some money saved upward for those rainy days?

You should kickoff some sort of trust fund merely incase yous fail.

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

Did you run into that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound and then thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should become a job.

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

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

Write A Listing of Things to Look Forrad to

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Expect Frontwards to

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

A baby is built-in, equally a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'one thousand looking forrad to the next letter that I'g gonna get from yous.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head downward, my head downwardly.
I'm pushing away, I'grand pushing away.
Aye I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

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

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

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

Envy is thin considering information technology bites but never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside down and just be happy.

I don't ask too much of you lot, it'due south truthful, and I tin't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet.

I'grand not angling for your compliments.

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

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 across if that's the kind of person that I want to exist.

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

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

Don't end listening I'm not finished nonetheless, I'm not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we get started I'll clean this upwards
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Alter is as good as a holiday
I'1000 non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Merely sit back, do what you're told
If y'all spot it you lot got information technology
Well maybe I got it as well

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes abroad…
say what yous hateful to say)

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

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 Body of water of Carve up Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Potable it when I'k feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – nine. Splendour

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

Call up when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some 24-hour interval, then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing yous.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. 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 it three times this calendar week. Guess it just wants to die?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to exist fair I've washed my share guess everybody's got their dissimilar bespeak of view."

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

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

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

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

We either call back that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically nosotros're somewhere in between.

We all recollect that nosotros are nobody just everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

So accept what you lot desire from me.

So take what you desire from me.

And then take what you desire from me.

So accept what you lot want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sun Roast

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – 10. Sun Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you lot never leave
Information technology'southward all the same to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It'south all the same to me

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

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology'south yet to me

Ignore that vocalism
Information technology puts you down
You make your choice
I'm here for you

It's 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 think you're doin' just fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them over again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'south all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I nonetheless get the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're expert 'cause you lot're never boring, you should probably phone call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Fourth dimension – 10. Oh The Dark

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.

And y'all say that's show biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'one thousand the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old style.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a lilliputian,
Time for me to bear witness, how I
Really feel. Won't you come across me somewhere in the center
On our ain time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Nevertheless you yet become that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Pitiful that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you lot run across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.

Boxing Day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I let y'all downwardly.

You're non cracking on what you found.

When's the funeral, do yous want me to come up?

I'm non what y'all're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a fundamental.

I love all of your ideas.

You dear the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

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

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the os.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why y'all so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot experience for me anymore?

We're just like 2 icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I constitute you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you lot, you better offset praying.

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

I'll mind a thousand times, you can echo yourself.

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

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and y'all're not home.

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

I sing patently, you lot sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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