I Dont Know What You Had in Mind Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates You

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

you said, "information technology'south merely in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

i'grand haemorrhage, you're leaving, i feel foreign
you lot been distant, y'all seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

yous said, "information technology's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the alphabetic character's red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Cipher lasts for never so be however my bleeding middle.

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

Y'all have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people accept real problems next time you lot 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 alter.

Permit It Become

Other – 1. Permit It Get

What fourth dimension do you usually wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta let information technology get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
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 ain pace
You'll get in that location

What comes commencement - the chorus or the verse?
I'1000 a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than y'all larn the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage prove
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this former behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, practise yous call back that you're special?
No reflex, it'south only a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed become well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you lot upward on your offering, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – i. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say trip the light fantastic.

I say French republic, you lot say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't exist more than reverse if we tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you till the mean solar day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I estimate at least we have got ane matter in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-size Talk

practise you take any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(northward i guess he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he'southward got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'k waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you lot got it.
i got better things to practise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting hither for yous
i'grand waiting hither for you lot

i'g looking 'cross the room n hoping that you lot're lookin besides..
exercise you have whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some adept stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin keep in touch
i similar very much existence here with you
just y'all see, all this modest talk is killin' me

i'one thousand waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for y'all
i'thousand looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

Other – ane. 3 Packs A Day

I'g down to three packs a solar day of Mi Goreng I tin't explain information technology.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

And it tin't be true that they use mucilage to keep the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a solar day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It's no adept, it's no good, y'all say information technology'due south no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – ane. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of hair worries he'due south going baldheaded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can run across her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by at present.

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, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're however in your youth, I'd give anything to take pare like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look similar ants from up here, and the wind's the simply traffic you tin can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can yous aid me please?!" ... "Don't leap lilliputian boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you yous're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No 1'south born to detest
Nosotros learn it somewhere along the style.

Take your broken centre
Plow it into fine art
Can't take it with you, can't accept it with you

(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 it's okay to have a bad solar day

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

Just get this 1 done, then y'all can motility along
Can't accept information technology with y'all, can't accept it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's 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 busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.

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

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

I however come across the aforementioned things that yous come across, I'yard a little shady on my history.

I am usually pretty forgiving but but if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Exercise you know yous're no expert at listening?

But you're really good at saying everything on your listen.

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

I estimate if y'all're afraid of aiming as well high, and then you lot're not really gonna accept too far to autumn.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Spring upward on your horse and tell me how'due south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.

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

Rae Street

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the route. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna bear on ya don't worry then much about it.

The twenty-four hour period begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much nearly it. I'yard just waiting for the mean solar day to become dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you e'er shut-up?" And there'southward 1 affair I know; the sunday will ascension today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

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

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what y'all want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – ii. Pedestrian At Best

I love you lot I detest yous I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'thou downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you admire you what are we gonna exercise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should exist a modest success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

Tell me I'chiliad exceptional I promise to exploit you lot.

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

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

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

I'm resentful I'1000 having an existential time crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

Tell me I'1000 exceptional I promise to exploit you lot.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'thou inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dingy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'one thousand a phoney, I'grand awake, I'thousand solitary, I'1000 homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
It's non all that bad
One day, peradventure never
I'll come up effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty skilful to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, y'all never say what you lot mean.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers care for yous similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to some other dismal day
You got a means to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'southward non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N but calm downwards

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Ocean of Divide Peas – 2. Don't Employ Compression Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell yous what I'm thinking about.

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

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

Yous take hurt my head but I'grand not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm not private enough for you.

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

I may not be 100% happy just at least I'thou not with yous.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Accept it all. Yeah yous reap what y'all sow and then information technology goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

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

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

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you e'er wonder what sets yous apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling delight don't permit go of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, can yous experience my cold feet? Are you proficient, are you lot making ends see? At the end of the day, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be lone, aye I don't want you to be lone, and I don't desire you lot to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all nigh palmistry I wonder what'due south in store for me.

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

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'k thinking of you as well.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology'due south a kind of off-white, maybe it's a foam.

There's oily residual seeping from the kitchen, it's 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'grand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you likewise. I'grand thinking of yous too. I'thou thinking of y'all.

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, pond at the pool…I'k thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of yous also.

I'thousand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'yard spent upwardly
Keep thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'chiliad unreasonable
As if you care, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

Tin't we talk about it one time we've slept?
When tin we, yeah tin can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell yous to let it go, let information technology become

You must be having then much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you lot listening?

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late some other twenty-four hour period oh what a wonder oh what a waste material.

Information technology's a monday, it's then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i experience like i'm dying.

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I go former.

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

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

Halfway downwardly high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'thousand doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I think she's clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I exercise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Thing

Things Have Time, Have Time – iii. Hither'southward The Affair

Here'southward the thing, can't cease thinking about you lot.
Yeah I'm writing, it'southward the only thing that I know how to practice.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Due north information technology's these small thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the next one.

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

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

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room over 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 Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wed morning, it needs a cutting just I'll leave it growing.

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

In a way it'south a shame you get away thinking it's simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the terminate of the twenty-four hours it'southward a pain that I go along seeing your name but I'm sure it's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I go it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'g sure information technology's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an middle for an middle for an eye, I used to detest myself but now I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An eye for an eye for an middle for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed y'all with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – iv. Need A Little Fourth dimension

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

I'k sad that I lost my patience
You deserve amend it'south truthful
I demand a little time out
I need a niggling time out
From me
And you lot

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

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some automobile crash
I need a piddling fourth dimension out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Shave your head to come across how it feels
Emotionally it's non that different
But to the manus it's beautiful
(Aye to the hand it's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say yous liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

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

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

We drove by tractor in that location, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

Yous said "nosotros only live one time" and then we touched a little 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 upwards against yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually ever is exactly as it seems.

In my encephalon I re-accommodate the messages on the folio to spell your name.

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

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

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

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

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

Before Yous Gotta Go

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

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

We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Always keeping score. Y'all don't have to slam the door.

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

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

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

Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
Yous got to get abroad,
Yes I know and I don't blame yous.

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I judge information technology wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving 20-three dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a house in Preston, nosotros come across police absorbing a man with his paw in a pocketbook.

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

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

It'southward got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've but got 1").

And it's going pretty inexpensive y'all say? "Well it's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

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

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

(If you've got a spare half a 1000000, yous should knock it downward and commencement rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't y'all accept anything meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be solitary
Existence aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at domicile in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that yous harness
I'm real sad
Bout whatsoever happened to yous

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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Merely yous didn't
Man y'all're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves around you
Yknow y'all got lots to give
North and then many options
I'g existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Keep tell me
You're merely kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 5. David

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

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

Hard to pretend…Come up 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 Time, Accept Time – five. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing yous to encounter flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the fourth dimension can I go y'all on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

Y'all were doing free-style.

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

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that you had night coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting light-headed.

My hair was moisture north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a kickoff owners home loan.

When I came to, y'all and your towel were gone.

I'm Not Your Female parent, I'g Non Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You Really Feel – half-dozen. I'm Non Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'm non your mother, I'g non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, it's withal
Information technology's withal, never modify, never modify

I'm not your mother, I'k not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a trivial bit
sit downwardly north shut upwardly, it's all the same
it's nevertheless, never change, never modify

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Recollect we all can concur
I try my best to be patient
Simply I can just put upwardly with and so much shit

I'k non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It's all the same, never alter, never change

Bearding Social club

The Double EP: A Body of water of Separate Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Society

Let's start an anonymous social club, we can sit shut in the dark.

Come up round to mine, we tin swap apparel and drink wine all night.

Turn your phone off friend, y'all're amongst friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

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

Allow's start an bearding club, I'll brand u.s. name badges with question marks.

Come up round to mine, we tin swap clothes and beverage wine all night.

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

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a really prissy evening, just y'all and me.

Take It Mean solar day By Solar day

Things Take Time, Have Time – six. Take It 24-hour interval By Day

Take it day by day, you gotta put
One pes in front of the other
You'll become what you lot want,
I hope, but don't give up merely yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're then obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Merely to see how you're going
Are you skilful are y'all eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Go along one eye on the prize.
Don't requite up just yet, y'all got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty lilliputian head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period it's been.

Tuesday dark I'1000 checking in
Just to encounter how you're going
Are you skilful are y'all eating
I'll telephone call you back adjacent week

Dead Fox

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

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

Never having too much money I get the inexpensive stuff at the supermarket, merely they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

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

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the stop 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 exist the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More people die on the route than they do in the body of water, mayhap nosotros should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or just lock them upwardly in parks where we tin go and view them).

In that location's a bypass over Holbrook at present, paid for with burgers no uncertainty, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll terminate in the next town where petrol price is downwardly (what do I know anyhow?) If you tin't see me I can't come across y'all.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – seven. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm around yous

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'south hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like you man.

Information technology merely helps me get 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 'XXX' Come on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

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

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

And information technology'southward and so serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your answer, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-nine percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rise with yous on my mind.
If loving you'due south a crime, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.

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

Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Political party

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

Y'all always get what you want and you don't fifty-fifty 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.

Yous're saying definitely maybe.

I'thou saying probably no.

Yous say you lot'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I judge that'due south not a bad way to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay dwelling house.

Why you so eager to please? I article of clothing my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, Information technology takes a neat bargain out of me.

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

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

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay domicile.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – eight. Help Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where yous're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Yous found inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it go to waste product
Humble simply hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
Information technology's only half as true
Don't allow it swallow you

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 8. Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?

Are y'all working hard my darling, nosotros're so worried, always thinking of y'all and we just want you to be and so happy, go on on going.

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

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

You should outset some sort of trust fund merely incase you lot fail.

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

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

No my TV, information technology stopped working when nosotros got hither (it's been 4 years).

Are you eating? You sound and then thin.

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

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

Should become married, have some babies, sentry the evening news.

Write A Listing of Things to Await Forward to

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Time – viii. Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why nosotros keep trying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking forrad to the side by side letter that I'k gonna become from y'all.

A baby is born, as a human lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forrad to the side by side letter that I'm gonna go from you.

Sit abreast me, lookout the world burn, nosotros'll never learn we don't deserve squeamish things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our best but what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my caput down.
I'm pushing abroad, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'thou sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology's just part of me.

Envy is thin considering it bites only never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside downwardly and just be happy.

I don't inquire besides much of you, information technology'due south truthful, and I can't read your heed.

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

I'1000 not fishing for your compliments.

I'k growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't enquire besides much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we get started I'll clean this up
No utilise drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Non really it seems

N when we get going' we'll go along it sane
Change is as good as a vacation
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what yous desire
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what I got
I'd give
It all abroad

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gilt
Just sit back, practise what you're told
If yous spot it you lot got information technology
Well peradventure I got it also

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

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

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in ii.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't encounter no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are y'all always leaving me?
Yous say, you're the i 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 twenty-four hours, then before long, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing y'all.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – ten. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can come across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the embankment.

The old human being says he'south "already saved it three times this week. Guess information technology just wants to die?

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

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

In that location's a newspaper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't so corking anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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 we are invisible but realistically nosotros're somewhere in betwixt.

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

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

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what yous want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's still to me

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta zero
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

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

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

It'south nevertheless to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'southward all the same to me yknow it's still to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I still go the mail for you, I go out information technology at the door
Every letter seems a alert, pay your rego by the quaternary

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're good 'crusade you're never slow, you should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Have Time – 10. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'south only in my heed.

And you say that's testify biz baby.
Cypher always stays the same.
But I'grand the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same former way.

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

And the days seem then familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet yous still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been dull yknow information technology takes a piddling,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you run into me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

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

Battle Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you downwardly.

You lot're not nifty on what yous found.

When'southward the funeral, practice yous want me to come?

I'yard non what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a fundamental.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the bone.

How about yous, what did y'all exercise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of yous.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

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

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

Why yous and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

We're just like ii icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why practise you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you better first praying.

That ain't no way to be, I got a color Goggle box.

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

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

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

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

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 non habitation.

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

I sing plain, you lot sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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