Ihop Awaken Tell Me You Love Me Again Tell Me You Want Me Again

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – one. Everybody Hither Hates You

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

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

i'one thousand bleeding, y'all're leaving, i experience foreign
you lot been afar, yous seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be all the same my haemorrhage heart.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new get-go.

Yous have a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take real problems next fourth dimension y'all 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 it gonna modify.

Let Information technology Become

Other – 1. Let Information technology Get

What fourth dimension practise yous unremarkably wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your own pace
You'll go in that location

What comes kickoff - the chorus or the verse?
I'one thousand a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You lot know

Y'all've gotta allow it become
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-apposite stage bear witness
Moisture your lips, information technology won't accept long
To break this erstwhile behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to wing
What, exercise you lot recollect that you're special?
No reflex, it'south simply a bend of the elbow
I know information technology'south getting former

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I only might
Take you upward on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say found.

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

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I say You, y'all say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll dear you till the day I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we have got one thing in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – i. Small Talk

practise you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(northward i judge he always will be)
yep he'southward clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they accept kids and so i tin be a cool aunty

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

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

i'g looking 'cross the room north hoping that you lot're lookin too..
exercise y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can keep in bear upon
i similar very much being here with yous
but you see, all this modest talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A 24-hour interval

Other – 1. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

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

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

Eddy it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, potable information technology from a silverish spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

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

Information technology's no skillful, it's no skillful, you say information technology'southward no healthy.

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

Breakfast on the run again, he'south well aware he's 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 tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro autobus stand.

He screams "I'thou not 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'south non 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 so tight y'all can run into her skeleton.

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

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

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

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that y'all're feeling, I'grand not suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people await like ants from up here, and the current of air'southward the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me please?!" ... "Don't spring 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 take peel like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Have your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't take it with you, tin can't accept it with y'all

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than information technology seems
Yknow information technology's okay to have a bad day

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

Just get this 1 washed, and then you can movement along
Can't take it with you, can't accept it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no i's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

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 blossom caught my center and I had to come on upwardly for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't hateful you have to be then condescending.

I nonetheless see the same things that yous see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving just only if you are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Exercise you know you're no good at listening?

Just you're really good at saying everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to wait like you lot're non really trying at all.

I judge if y'all're afraid of aiming too high, and then y'all're not actually gonna accept likewise far to fall.

I am usually pretty forgiving just only if you are.

She'southward so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

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

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

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

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

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about information technology.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; 1'due south up the ladder and ane'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no homo's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much almost it. I'm just waiting for the day to get night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you always shut-upward?" And there's one thing I know; the dominicus will rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long fashion to get.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much most it. I'k just waiting for the 24-hour interval to become dark.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, permit's get dorsum to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, you seem and so stable, but you're just hanging on. Permit go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I beloved you I hate yous I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a small success only I digress at least I've tried my very best I estimate.

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

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology's scratched and drifting, I've get attached to the idea it'southward all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I fifty-fifty got here.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a false, I'k a phoney, I'g awake, I'yard lonely, I'thousand homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'k exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

I recall you lot're a joke but I don't observe yous very funny.

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I get sorry
It's not all that bad
Ane mean solar day, mayhap never
I'll come effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Due north heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that pigsty.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
Information technology's vicious in wintertime, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You lot got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downward

I'll be what y'all desire oh when yous want it
But I'll never be what y'all need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'g standing…

Don't Utilise Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – two. Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the manner to the ground, I don't take to tell yous what I'k thinking about.

Y'all have fabricated your bed, I know improve than to sleep in it.

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

You have hurt my head but I'k not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not individual enough for you.

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

I may not be 100% happy simply at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Take it all. Yeah you reap what yous sow and so information technology goes. What yous put in the footing comes effectually when you lot don't fifty-fifty know what you lot're missing at all.

In a daze I can moving-picture show you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when y'all say that y'all'll build me a table one day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes it'due south hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we get out? Are yous sure? Let me catch my bag nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? n practise you e'er wonder what sets you apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling delight don't let get of my arm.

When y'all sleep, are yous warm, tin can you feel my cold feet? Are you skilful, are y'all making ends meet? At the stop of the day, yous're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you lot to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be solitary, and I don't desire you lot to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a jiff, my honey line seems entwined with decease (could be a spider spider web)…I'm thinking of yous also.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of off-white, mayhap information technology's a cream.

There's oily residuum seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I call back I'm hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you likewise. I'thousand thinking of yous too. I'm thinking of you.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the pool…I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of y'all besides.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'chiliad thinking of you lot as well.

I'k thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the finish of every flavor I'g spent upward
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'chiliad unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk most it in one case we've slept?
When tin can we, yeah can nosotros, work it out?
Meditation only makes you more strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you to allow it go, let it go

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

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

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
And so subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in tardily another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having problem breathing in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my own 2 feet.

I'g breathing but i'm wheezing, feel similar i'thou emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get sometime.

I go adrenalin straight to the center, I feel like Uma Thurman post-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 night.

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

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

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

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

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never proficient at smoking bongs.

I'one thousand not that practiced at breathing in.

Hither'southward The Thing

Things Take Time, Have Time – 3. Here'southward The Matter

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'grand writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
Northward it'southward these small thrills, that get me through the day until the next 1.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'g just scared of falling.
And I'k not afraid of heights perhaps I'm just scared of falling.

I'yard your man, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you lot're in such loftier need, it's true.

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

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Minor Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology'due south Midweek morn, it needs a cut but I'll get out it growing.

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

In a fashion information technology'southward a shame y'all get away thinking it's but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to use? At the end of the solar day it'south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm certain it's a diameter being you lot.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An eye for an eye for an middle for an heart, I don't concur with that why tin't we simply talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'chiliad certain it's a bore beingness you lot.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

An center for an centre for an center for an eye, I used to hate myself only at present I call back I'1000 alright.

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

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

Need A Little Fourth dimension

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 4. Demand A Petty Time

I don't know a lot virtually y'all but
You lot seem to know a lot about me and then
I take a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology'due south true
I demand a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

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

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a niggling time out
I need a picayune time out
From me
And y'all

Shave your head to see how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology's non that different
Simply to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the manus it's cute)

Yous seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Yous need a little fourth dimension out
You need a little time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate 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 always written…can't recollect how it goes.

I stayed boozer and barbarous awake and i was cycling on a aeroplane and far abroad i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I plant an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i plant a cigarette i'd drib it all and marry you lot.

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

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

We drove by tractor there, the xanthous straw replaced our pilus, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.

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

You said "nosotros just live one time" so we touched a footling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost on the globe.

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 nix actually e'er is exactly as it seems.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Have Time, Take Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't y'all know I'm not your enemy, maybe permit'southward cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward also 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 mind, you lot're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Aye I know and I don't blame yous.

Depreston

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

You said nosotros should await out farther, I guess it wouldn't hurt united states.

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

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

I'yard saving 20-iii dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a firm in Preston, we come across constabulary arresting a man with his paw in a bag.

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

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

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

And it's going pretty cheap yous say? "Well it'southward a deceased estate….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 young man in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, you lot should knock it down and kickoff rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have anything better to practice
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist alone
Existence aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'yard real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you lot

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

He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
But you didn't
Human you're kidding yourself if you recall
The world revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
N so many options
I'chiliad existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

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

David

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

If you lot see me when I'chiliad feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't want yous effectually…I don't actually like any of your friends, simply information technology'south non that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, allow's get 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 Light-green

You been around the globe looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin downwards the street. When yous got the time tin 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 dark-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane next to me.

You lot were doing free-style.

Then you switched it effectually to a piffling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to print you, held my breath longer than I usually do.

I was getting silly.

My hair was wet northward frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a rock.

Like a showtime owners home loan.

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

I'm Non Your Mother, I'yard Not Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Non Your Bitch

I'm non your mother, I'g not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'due south all the same
Information technology's nonetheless, never modify, never change

I'm not your female parent, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n close up, it's all the aforementioned
it'due south however, never change, never change

I get nearly self-defensive
When I know I'one thousand wrong
Recall nosotros all can agree
I try my all-time to be patient
But I can only put up with so much shit

I'one thousand non your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, it's all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never modify, never change

Anonymous Gild

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

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

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

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

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

Allow's start an bearding society, I'll make us name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can bandy clothes and drinkable wine all night.

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

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

Give thanks you lot for cooking for me, I had a really overnice evening, just you and me.

Accept Information technology Day Past Twenty-four hour period

Things Take Time, Take Time – six. Accept It Twenty-four hour period By Twenty-four hour period

Take it day past twenty-four hour period, y'all gotta put
1 human foot in forepart of the other
Y'all'll go what you want,
I promise, but don't give upwards just all the same,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're and then obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'yard checking in
Only to see how you're going
Are y'all proficient are yous eating
I'll telephone call you lot back adjacent calendar week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Proceed one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty niggling head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

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

Dead Fob

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – seven. Expressionless Pull a fast one on

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

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

If you can't run into me I can't run across yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a unmarried sneeze could be the cease of us, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, simply swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the adjacent boondocks where petrol toll is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you can't encounter me I can't run across yous.

Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'southward the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a purse of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all 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 – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't take as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A picayune fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You lot This evening

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a fiddling while.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

And it'southward and then quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I await for your reply, look for your reply.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever once more.
Just now that I got your attending, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'southward a ninety-nine per centum chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels weep.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm ascent with you lot on my mind.
If loving you'southward a crime, and then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't requite upwardly this time.

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

Nobody Really Cares If Y'all Don't Get To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If Y'all Don't Get To The Party

You e'er get what y'all desire and y'all don't even try.

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

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'1000 saying probably no.

You say y'all'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad style to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why yous then eager to please? I wearable my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta exist a fake or shiver, It takes a swell deal out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to option my brain upwards off of the floor.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay habitation.

Aid Your Cocky

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek due north watch the sunshine swim
You establish inner peace in the inner northward-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste product
Apprehensive just hungry
Need validation

You lot catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n 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

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it go to waste material
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation

You lot got a lot on your mind
You know that one-half the time
It'due south only one-half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?

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

Are yous working difficult my darling, we're so worried, ever thinking of you and we just want you to be and then happy, keep on going.

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

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

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

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

Did you come across that special on Boob tube the other eve?

No my Television set, it stopped working when we got here (it's been iv years).

Are y'all eating? Yous audio so thin.

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

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

Should get married, accept some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to

Things Have Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we go on trying, why we proceed trying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'grand looking forwards to the next letter that I'm gonna go from you.

A baby is built-in, as a man lay dying, equally a human lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'yard gonna go from you.

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

I'chiliad walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my head down.
I'yard pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'k pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

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

I'yard distressing for all of my insecurities, but it'southward but part of me.

Green-eyed is thin because it bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't ask also much of you, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'm non fishing 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 see if that's the kind of person that I want to be.

If I'm non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

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

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we go started I'll clean this up
No employ drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Non really it seems

North when we get going' nosotros'll keep information technology sane
Change is equally skillful every bit a holiday
I'one thousand non claimin' I'1000 some patron saint

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

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

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Only sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well perchance I got information technology too

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

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

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The twenty-four hours we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a canteen of bluish.

Drinkable it when I'one thousand feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of coin 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'one thousand non certain what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, yous're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you lot.
Really gonna miss y'all.

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

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run into a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved information technology 3 times this calendar week. Judge information technology only wants to dice?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share guess everybody'southward got their different indicate of view."

I was driving down sun set up strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't then bully anymore, It'due south been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

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

We all remember that we are nobody simply everybody is somebody else'southward somebody.

Don't enquire me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what yous desire from me.

And so accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so accept what yous want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 10. Lord's day Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never exit
Information technology'south nonetheless to me

Merely bring yourself
Yous know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' just fine

I know information technology'southward been a long week
And now yous're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the same to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you downwardly
You brand your choice
I'thou here for yous

It'due south all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're not lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them over again
And if you move abroad yknow I'll miss your face up
It's nevertheless to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned xx-iv, you don't phone call me anymore
We used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail for you, I get out it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego past the quaternary

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're skillful 'crusade you're never wearisome, you should probably telephone call me more than

Oh The Night

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

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

And yous say that'due south evidence biz baby.
Null e'er stays the same.
Merely I'1000 the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned old way.

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

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
All the same y'all still become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to prove, how I
Actually experience. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the centre
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get depression.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know information technology's only in my mind.

Boxing Mean solar day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let yous downwards.

Y'all're not keen on what y'all found.

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

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You demand a lock and a cardinal.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How well-nigh you lot, what did you lot do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just similar ii icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why do you experience for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I establish you at the shop, pretty every bit porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you better start praying.

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

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

If it helps clear your heed, it's just another dark.

Telephone call me when y'all are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel then depression, you're merely as low equally yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing past, and you lot're not dwelling.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

clarkalace1961.blogspot.com

Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics

0 Response to "Ihop Awaken Tell Me You Love Me Again Tell Me You Want Me Again"

Postar um comentário

Iklan Atas Artikel

Iklan Tengah Artikel 1

Iklan Tengah Artikel 2

Iklan Bawah Artikel