Here I Go Again Round and Round Feeling the Noise of Nothing but a Good Time
Everybody Here Hates Y'all
Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yes
i go to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cut, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'yard getting used to it, these days
you said, "it'south only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"
i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i experience strange
y'all been afar, yous seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades
we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
y'all said, "it'south just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg
All my dress in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Expect until the letter's red until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna alter?
Every morning I experience more useless than earlier.
Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.
Pull yourself together.
Option myself apart.
Cypher lasts for never so be still my bleeding eye.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a make new start.
You lot take a great abundance of axes at that place to grind.
Call back some people have real problems adjacent time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying actually hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna change.
Allow It Go
Other – i. Let It Go
What time exercise y'all usually wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
Yous've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open Thou
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own footstep
You lot'll become there
What comes start - the chorus or the verse?
I'1000 a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You lot know
You lot've gotta permit it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it get
Before information technology takes you over
You lot've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this one-time beliefs
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old
Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offering, aye
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, you say dance.
I say France, you lot say French republic.
You're from Adelaide, I'm 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 be more than reverse if nosotros tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to heart.
I am impaired, yous are smart.
Nosotros are 15 years autonomously.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.
I say ooh, you lot say aah.
I am careful, you similar scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
Nosotros couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see heart to centre.
I say You, you say Am I.
You like mornings, I like nights.
I'll love you till the day I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You love, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!
I gauge at least we have got 1 thing in common.
Small Talk
Other – i. Small Talk
do you have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'south four years older than me
(n i guess he ever will exist)
yes he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a absurd aunty
i'm waiting hither for you
i'thou waiting here for yous
what'd you call up of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got amend things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting hither for you lot
i'm waiting here for yous
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin too..
practice you have any siblings?
y'all got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin keep in touch
i like very much being here with you
only yous see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'yard waiting here for you
i'grand waiting hither for y'all
i'k looking 'cross the room n hoping that you lot're lookin as well.. etc
Three Packs A Day
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'm down to iii packs a solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.
Tin't look for you to go away cos i only crave that meagre sense of taste yeah.
Boil information technology upwards, h2o in the bucket.
In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems similar a life-time.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'grand downwards to three packs a day,
I sneak away to notice a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm sick of lentils.
Boil it upward, water in the bucket.
In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.
It's no practiced, information technology's no skilful, y'all say it's no salubrious.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years erstwhile, thick head of hair worries he's going bald.
Wakes upwards at a quarter past 9, fare evades his fashion downwards the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run once more, he's well aware he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his style through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless homo, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.
He screams "I'm not going to piece of work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit down on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's non been filled in.
He waits for an elevator, 1 to nine, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him upwards and down with a Botox frown, he'due south well used to that expect by now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push button… "Don't leap picayune boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of yous you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I call up you're projecting, the mode that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from upward here, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can y'all help me please?!" ... "Don't leap little boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you you're notwithstanding in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel similar you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
Nosotros learn information technology somewhere along the style.
Take your broken heart
Plough it into art
Tin can't take information technology with you, can't have it with you
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
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 one done, and so you can motion along
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'southward born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – one. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning blossom caught my eye and I had to come up on up for air.
Just considering you lot're older than me, doesn't mean yous have to be so condescending.
I still run into the same things that yous meet, I'm a piffling shady on my history.
I am usually pretty forgiving but but if you lot are.
She'south and then easy.
I noticed you stopped talking to me, now you're talking to me all the time.
Do you know yous're no good at listening?
But you're really expert at saying everything on your mind.
Information technology must be tiring trying so difficult, to look like y'all're not really trying at all.
I approximate if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're non really gonna have also far to fall.
I am normally pretty forgiving but simply if you are.
She'due south so easy.
Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.
Jump up on your horse and tell me how's the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.
Where'southward the more of import person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 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 along the route. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes due north prayers, though well-significant they don't hateful a affair, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much nigh it.
The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and i'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'due south the point, it looks fine from upwards here.
Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm but waiting for the day to become night.
Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.
Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the day to go night.
Polish those shoes northward mow those lawns, let'due south go back to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, just you're only hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I beloved you I detest yous I'thousand on the contend information technology all depends whether I'g up I'm down I'thousand on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you admire you lot what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success only I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.
This that the other why even bother, it won't be with me on my death bed, only I'll nonetheless be in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll just disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, dear.
I think you're a joke only I don't find you very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, Information technology'southward scratched and globe-trotting, I've get attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got hither.
I'm resentful I'thou 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 have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll merely disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit yous.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, beloved.
I think you'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 catch your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me similar this when you're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'thou hardly sanctimonious.
Muddied dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'grand a imitation, I'yard a phoney, I'm awake, I'g lonely, I'm homely, I'k a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'thou infrequent I hope to exploit you lot.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you're a joke merely I don't find y'all very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when y'all been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone's waiting when yous get back abode
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a stupor bending backwards to achieve your goal.
Sometimes I go deplorable
It'south not all that bad
1 day, perhaps never
I'll come up around
The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough adept to fill up that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
Information technology'southward vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I become mad
It's non half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll be what you want oh when y'all want information technology
Just I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…
Don't Apply Pinch Gently
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Pinch Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished possibly I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'grand thinking almost.
You take fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.
Improve off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.
Yous have hurt my caput merely I'm not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.
I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'thousand not private enough for you.
I replicate the people I adore but at least I'1000 not biting and sad.
I may non exist 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'chiliad not with y'all.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Take Time – two. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a twenty-four hours, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway you lot got a blank slate to renovate.
Accept it all. Yep you reap what you sow and then information technology goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what y'all're missing at all.
In a shock I can flick you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you lot'll build me a tabular array one day well, I'd exist and so grateful.
Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros leave? Are you certain? Let me grab my bag we tin sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are yous scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? north do you e'er wonder what sets yous apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.
When you sleep, are you warm, tin you feel my common cold feet? Are yous good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want y'all to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yep I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to be alone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 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 volume I skim read in a surgery, all well-nigh palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.
I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of y'all too.
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 remainder seeping from the kitchen, it's fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'1000 thinking of you lot too.
I'm thinking of you lot likewise. I'g thinking of yous too. I'grand thinking of you.
Wondering what you're doing, what you lot're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the sleeping room.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the puddle…I'g thinking of yous besides.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'k thinking of you as well.
I'm thinking of yous too.
I'chiliad thinking of you.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Clemency
At the end of every flavor I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'thousand unreasonable
Every bit if you intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on
Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you lot listening?
Can't we talk about information technology one time we've slept?
When can we, yeah can we, work it out?
Meditation but makes y'all more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell y'all to permit information technology get, permit it go
You must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
You don't take to pretend y'all're non scared
Everyone else is just every bit terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more than upset
I bet you lot got a lot to bear witness I know you're nevertheless the same
Y'all must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I sleep in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.
It's a mon, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The yard is full of hard rubbish it'due south a mess and I guess the neighbours must remember we run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it's forty degrees and i feel like i'm dying.
Life's getting hard in here then i do some gardening.
Anything to take my mind away from where information technology's sposed to be.
The nice lady side by side door talks of dark-green beds and all the nice things that she wants to found in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'one thousand having trouble breathing in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin't seem to stand up on my own two anxiety.
I'one thousand breathing but i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next thing i know they recall triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I become old.
I become adrenalin direct to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.
Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had besides much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'south probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'k clever cos i play guitar.
I remember 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 hitting from an asthma puffer.
I do it wrong.
I was never practiced at smoking bongs.
I'chiliad non that skilful at breathing in.
Hither's The Affair
Things Take Time, Have Time – three. Hither'south The Thing
Here's the thing, can't stop thinking almost you.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only thing that I know how to do.
I don't know what to say, yous'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.
N it's these modest thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the next one.
And I'grand not afraid of heights peradventure I'g merely scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights perchance I'one thousand simply scared of falling.
I'g your homo, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that you're in such loftier need, it'south true.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never go out this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never ship.
Small Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – iv. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn it'south Wed morning time, it needs a cut only I'll leave it growing.
All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downwardly just seems kinda hateful.
In a style it's a shame you get away thinking it's simply a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the day it'due south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'thousand sure it'south a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but homo I am trying.
I make mistakes until I go it right.
An middle for an center for an eye for an eye, I don't hold with that why tin't we just talk overnice?
Oh the calamity I wanna become to sleep for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'm certain it'southward a diameter beingness you.
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 eye for an eye, I used to hate myself only now I think I'g alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh only human being I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An eye for an middle for an centre for an center, I dreamed I stabbed you lot with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Niggling Fourth dimension
Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 4. Need A Piddling Time
I don't know a lot most you but
You seem to know a lot about me and then
I take a little time out, I take a trivial time out
I'm lamentable that I lost my patience
You lot deserve improve information technology's true
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you
Open your insides show us
Your inner well-nigh lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a fiddling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you
Shave your head to run across how it feels
Emotionally it'southward not that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Aye to the hand it'due south beautiful)
You seem to accept the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a little time out
You need a piddling fourth dimension 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 song that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.
I stayed drunk and barbarous awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you lot liked me.
We drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to arty school.
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.
I found an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry yous.
Merely then a song comes on: "yous can't e'er go what you 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 at that place, the yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
You said "we only live once" 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 up against yours and even so the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that zilch really always is exactly as it seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
We caught the river boat downstream and concluded upwardly beside a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
We drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went abode as winners of a kind.
Y'all said "i guarantee we'll have 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-conform the letters on the page to spell your proper name.
Before You Gotta Go
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go
Earlier you gotta go, get, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my mind, yous're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't desire the final words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. E'er keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.
Before you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, yous're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Don't yous know I'one thousand non your enemy, possibly let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward besides tardily to reminisce, phone call me when you lot go this.
Earlier you gotta become, become, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you lot're ever on my listen, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words y'all hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 5. Depreston
You said we should look out further, I estimate it wouldn't hurt us.
We don't accept to be around all these coffee shops.
Now nosotros've got that percolator, never fabricated a latte greater.
I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.
We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see constabulary absorbing a man with his hand in a bag.
How's that for first impressions? This identify seems depressing.
It'due south 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'south going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"
Then I come across the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.
(If you've got a spare half a million, yous should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must exist lonely
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you harness
I'm real deplorable
Bout any happened to yous
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will kill them
I agree my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The globe revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real pitiful
Bout whatsoever happened to you
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 night
Women are scared that men will kill them
I concur my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Continue tell me
You lot're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – five. David
If you see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.
Don't want you effectually…I don't actually similar any of your friends, only it's not that hard for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, permit's get plant a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Green
You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwardly the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I go y'all on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time can I get y'all on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve yous in the finish.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 6. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you in the lane next to me.
You were doing free-style.
Then you switched information technology around to a little chip of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that y'all had night 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 impress y'all, held my breath longer than I normally do.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (it's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a rock.
Like a first owners dwelling house loan.
When I came to, y'all and your towel were gone.
I'grand Not Your Mother, I'chiliad Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow
I'thousand non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, nether your jiff
Put up or shut up, it'south all the same
Information technology'south all the same, never change, never change
I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a trivial bit
sit downward northward shut up, it'due south withal
it's all the same, never change, never modify
I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my all-time to be patient
But I can but put up with and so much shit
I'm not your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It'south all the same, never change, never alter
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club
Let'due south beginning an bearding club, we can sit close in the nighttime.
Come round to mine, we tin bandy clothes and drink wine all nighttime.
Turn your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.
Go out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Let'due south start an anonymous lodge, I'll make us proper noun badges with question marks.
Come up round to mine, we can swap apparel and drink wine all dark.
Plough your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.
Take It Twenty-four hour period Past Day
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 6. Take It Day By Day
Have it day by twenty-four hour period, you lot gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't surrender just however,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you go on projecting,
On everybody that yous're and so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back next week
Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And there'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one center on the prize.
Don't requite upwardly just notwithstanding, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty fiddling head,
Presently you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long mean solar day it'south been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
But to come across how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next week
Dead Fox
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 7. Dead Play tricks
Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first; a fiddling pesticide tin can't hurt?
Never having too much money I become the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If y'all tin't encounter me I tin can't encounter you.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of the states, my hay-fever is turning up, merely swerved into a passing truck.
Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring u.s. the best cost.
If yous can't run into me I can't encounter you.
More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, mayhap we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or but lock them upward in parks where nosotros can go and view them).
There'southward a featherbed over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll end in the next boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't run across you.
Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the melody
Let'southward avoid the truth
Make y'all all feel special
Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign 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 opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the employ?
I never feel equally stupid
As when I'k around yous
And indecision rots
Like a handbag of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to go on
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you lot actually 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 Divide Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt incorrect but it didn't take as well long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't hateful I like you homo.
It only 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 it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Things Take Time, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it'southward fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, drifting for a piffling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.
And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you lot that I similar you?
I wait for your answer, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.
And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
But at present 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's a xc-9 pct chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'k by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.
Baby I need reminding, I got feelings likewise.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, but I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'yard rising with you lot on my mind.
If loving you'southward a crime, and so gimme those front end folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening,
I know y'all probably closed your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from yous this evening,
If I don't hear from you tonight.
Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Go To The Party
Y'all e'er get what you desire and you don't even try.
Your friends hate information technology when it'southward always going your way, just I'chiliad glad that you've that got luck on your side.
You're saying definitely peradventure.
I'k saying probably no.
You say you'll sleep when y'all're expressionless, I'1000 scared i'll dice in my slumber, I judge that's not a bad way to get.
I wanna leave but I wanna stay home.
Why you so eager to please? I wear my eye on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, Information technology takes a great deal out of me.
Yes I like hearing your stories, only I've heard them all earlier.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than have to pick my encephalon up off of the flooring.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay habitation.
Aid Your Self
Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 8. Assistance Your Self
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n sentinel the sunshine swim
You lot found inner peace in the inner north-due east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Demand validation
Yous catch the moon then carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back northward release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't y'all tell me something new
Yous're in tune with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it get to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation
You lot got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
It's only one-half as true
Don't let it swallow you
Are You Looking After Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 8. Are You Looking After Yourself?
Are yous working hard my darling, nosotros're and so worried, always thinking of you and we only want y'all to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to five, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, y'all're doing well!'
Accept you lot got some money saved up for those rainy days?
Yous should start some sort of trust fund just incase yous fail.
My friends play in bands, they are amend than everything on radio.
Did you lot come across that special on Idiot box the other eve?
No my Telly, it stopped working when we got here (it'southward been 4 years).
Are you eating? You sound then thin.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should become a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.
Should become married, have some babies, sentinel the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to
Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we keep trying.
And then on it goes, I'grand looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'yard gonna get from you.
A babe is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'g gonna get from you.
Sit down beside me, lookout man the world burn down, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time simply what does that even mean.
I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'one thousand pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'k pushing away, pushing abroad.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – nine. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'yard non the one who put the concatenation effectually your feet.
I'thousand lamentable for all of my insecurities, only information technology's just part of me.
Envy is thin because it bites just never eats.
That'due south what a nice old Spanish lady in one case told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just be happy.
I don't ask too much of you, information technology's truthful, and I tin't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'm not finished yet.
I'm not fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids nosotros had some highs.
Sell me all your golden rules and I'll meet if that's the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'chiliad non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't end listening I'm not finished yet, I'k not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Before we get started I'll clean this upwards
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non actually it seems
North when we get going' we'll go on information technology sane
Change is as skilful every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint
Say what you lot desire
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 nothing
Sorta cocky-rightous my center of golden
Just sit back, exercise what y'all're told
If you spot information technology yous got it
Well maybe I got it too
(and it goes, and it goes, yeah information technology goes away…
say what you hateful to say)
Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what you got
Yous'd throw
It all abroad
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you.
The day we split up I ripped information technology in two.
Stuck it back together with mucilage.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'm not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.
Beverage it when I'thousand feeling misconstrued.
Don't similar the taste but I like the overview.
I made a lot of money in my days.
Spent it all on the electric current craze.
I don't see no demand to save.
I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'thou not sure what the town was chosen.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour
I say, why are y'all always leaving me?
You say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Actually gonna miss you.
Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some mean solar day, and so soon, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll exist seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you lot.
Kim'due south Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can come across Jesus and he'southward frowning at me.
I see a dead seal on the embankment.
The old man says he'south "already saved it three times this week. Guess it only wants to die?
I would wanna die also (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share gauge everybody's got their different betoken of view."
I was driving down sunday ready strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't so dandy anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
We either think that we're invincible or that nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.
We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what y'all really wanna see so take what yous want from me.
So take what yous want from me.
Then take what you lot want from me.
Then take what you lot desire from me.
So take what you want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'due south smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Dominicus Roast
Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you lot never leave
It'southward even so to me
But bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front row seat
Information technology's all the aforementioned to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' 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
Information technology puts you down
You make your option
I'm here for you
It's even so to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I retrieve you lot're doin' just fine
Keep on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south all the same to me yknow it'southward nevertheless to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – ten. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
You used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Final calendar week I turned xx-iv, you don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I still get the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth
Mon morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never ho-hum, yous should probably phone call me more
Oh The Night
Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's just in my heed.
And you say that's show biz baby.
Goose egg ever stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same former style.
Sorry that I been dull yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you come across me somewhere in the centre
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you lot still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a lilliputian,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'south only in my mind.
Battle Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues
I know that I permit you downward.
You're not keen on what you found.
When'due south the funeral, do you desire me to come?
I'm not what y'all're looking for.
My firm has an open door.
You lot demand a lock and a central.
I love all of your ideas.
You dearest the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no thought.
Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers downwards to the os.
How about you lot, what did you practise?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'thousand feeling fine, except the times I'1000 not.
Why you lot so at-home? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
Nosotros're just similar two icebergs in climatic change: drifting abroad.
Why do y'all experience for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – eleven. Porcelain
I found you at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.
Y'all are worth so much more, than what you're going for.
Don't let them handle you lot, you better first praying.
That ain't no way to exist, I got a color Television.
I'll listen a thousand times, y'all can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your mind, it's just another nighttime.
Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upwardly.
No demand to feel and so low, you're just as depression 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 by, and y'all're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come habitation.
I sing evidently, you sing pretty.
Everything y'all say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.
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