Screaming at the Sky Again I Cant Blame You for This My Friend

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, homo you lot're ruthless, oh…aye
i get to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'grand getting used to it, these days

you lot said, "it's but in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's carmine until my bills get paid.

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

Every morn I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the indicate in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be still my bleeding centre.

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

You have a swell abundance of axes there to grind.

Call back some people have real issues next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – one. Let Information technology Go

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

Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy 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 conducive to the
Remedy

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

What comes get-go - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more you acquire the less that
You know

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

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you recollect that y'all're special?
No reflex, information technology's simply a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upwardly on your offer, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – ane. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.

I say France, yous say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say constitute.

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

Nosotros couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, yous like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more contrary if nosotros tried.

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

I say Y'all, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dearest, I dear Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at to the lowest degree we have got one affair in common.

Pocket-size Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do you accept whatever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'due south 4 years older than me
(n i estimate he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they accept kids so i can be a cool aunty

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

i'm waiting here for yous
i'm waiting here for you lot

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
y'all got a sis yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go simply i hope nosotros can keep in affect
i like very much being hither with you
but y'all run into, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you
i'one thousand looking 'cross the room north hoping that you're lookin likewise.. etc

Iii Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A 24-hour interval

I'm down to iii packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I tin't explain information technology.

Tin't wait for you to go away cos i just require that meagre taste yeah.

Eddy it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a argent spoon.

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

And it tin can't be truthful that they use glue to go on the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downward to three packs a solar day,

I sneak abroad to discover a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, potable it from a argent spoon.

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

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

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

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

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

Feeling sick at the sight of his reckoner he dodges his manner through the Swanston commuters.

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

He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit down on the grass edifice pyramids out of Coke cans."

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

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and so tight you lot can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-trounce necklace betwixt her breasts.

She looks him up and down with a Botox frown, he'southward well used to that wait past now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push button… "Don't jump piffling male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you y'all're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I remember y'all're projecting, the manner that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from up here, and the current of air's the just traffic y'all can hear"

He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can yous assist me please?!" ... "Don't spring footling boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life alee of you lot you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane'southward born to hate
We learn information technology somewhere along the manner.

Have your broken middle
Turn information technology into art
Can't take information technology with you, tin't accept information technology with yous

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

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

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

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

But get this i done, and then you lot can move along
Can't take it with you, can't take it with yous
Yknow what they say, no ane's born to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Just because you lot're older than me, doesn't hateful you have to exist and so condescending.

I nevertheless see the same things that yous see, I'one thousand a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if yous are.

She'due south so easy.

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

Do you know you're no expert at listening?

But y'all're really good at saying everything on your mind.

Information technology must exist tiring trying then difficult, to look similar you're not actually trying at all.

I guess if you lot're afraid of aiming too high, then you're not actually gonna take as well far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving but but if you are.

She's and then easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

Bound up on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Accept 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 forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane's up the ladder and one'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, it looks fine from up hither.

Well fourth dimension is coin and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g not gonna touch ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'm but waiting for the mean solar day to go night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-up?" And in that location'due south one thing I know; the sun will rising today and tomorrow. Nosotros 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'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to go night.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, let'south get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, yous seem so stable, merely you're just hanging on. Let become that expectation, change the station, discover out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best

I love y'all I hate you I'm on the contend it all depends whether I'chiliad upwards I'1000 down I'g on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success only I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I guess.

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

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

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

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

I retrieve you're a joke just I don't notice you very funny.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavour to catch your center I detest seeing you 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.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a imitation, I'm a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'1000 alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'm exceptional I hope to exploit you lot.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get lamentable
Information technology's not all that bad
One day, possibly never
I'll come around

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to make full that hole.
Everyone'due south soaked in animosity
It's cruel in winter, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal solar day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just at-home downwardly

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

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

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

You accept hurt my head but I'1000 not denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm not individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire only at to the lowest degree I'k non bitter and sad.

I may not exist 100% happy but at least I'g not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I can picture yous whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you lot say that y'all'll build me a table one day well, I'd exist so grateful.

Sometimes it'southward hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are y'all certain? Let me grab my handbag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? n practise you lot always wonder what sets you apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling please don't permit go of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, can y'all feel my cold anxiety? Are you expert, are yous making ends see? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire y'all to be alone, and I don't desire yous to be solitary, yeah I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all well-nigh palmistry I wonder what'south 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 decease (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you lot too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.

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

I'1000 thinking of yous also. I'm thinking of you lot too. I'thou thinking of you.

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

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

I'one thousand thinking of you lot as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'one thousand thinking of you lot as well.

I'thousand thinking of yous too.

I'chiliad thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'grand spent upwardly
Proceed thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if yous care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

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

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

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

It'south a mon, it's and then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The grand is full of difficult rubbish it'southward a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

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

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

Anything to have my listen abroad from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound 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'm having trouble animate in.

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

I'1000 breathing only i'g wheezing, feel like i'chiliad emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I practice it wrong.

I was never skilful at smoking bongs.

I'chiliad not that good at breathing in.

Hither'southward The Matter

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

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

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
N it's these small thrills, that go me through the day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights mayhap I'grand but scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights perhaps I'm just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high need, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room once again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the backyard it'due south Wed morning, it needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downward just seems kinda hateful.

In a way it'due south a shame you become away thinking it'southward just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to use? At the end of the solar day information technology'southward a pain that I go along seeing your name but I'm sure information technology'south a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm sure it's a bore being yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An heart for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I call back I'thou alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Fiddling Time

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

I don't know a lot nigh yous but
Yous seem to know a lot about me so
I accept a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

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

Open upwardly your insides evidence u.s.a.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a little time out
I need a piffling fourth dimension out
From me
And you lot

Shave your head to see how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology's not that dissimilar
Simply to the hand it's beautiful
(Yep to the hand it's cute)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and savage 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…tin can't remember how it goes.

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

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i institute a cigarette i'd drib information technology all and marry you.

Only and then a vocal comes on: "y'all can't always become 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 fabricated a mission to the farm.

We collection by tractor there, 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 proper noun.

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as information technology seems.

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

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

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

Nosotros drank light-green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went home equally winners of a kind.

You lot said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi dwelling house i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Earlier You Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Accept Time – four. Before Yous Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't you lot know I'1000 not your enemy, maybe allow's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well late to reminisce, phone call me when you get this.

Earlier you gotta become, go, go, 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 beloved, I wouldn't want the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
You lot got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Only Sit – v. Depreston

Y'all said we should await out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt united states.

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

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

I'm saving xx-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see law absorbing a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

Information technology'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for 2 cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've but got 1").

And it'south going pretty inexpensive you lot say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings bully?"

Then I meet the handrails in the shower, a drove 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 end room faces south or due north, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.

(If you've got a spare half a one thousand thousand, you should knock information technology downward and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be solitary
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'chiliad existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could swallow a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot call up
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
North so many options
I'm real pitiful
Bout whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

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

Don't want y'all around…I don't actually like any of your friends, just it's not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Have Time, Have Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The trees are turning green n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time can I go you on the line? I want yous 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 you in the end.

Aqua Profonda!

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

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

You were doing gratuitous-way.

So you switched it around to a little flake of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally practise.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners habitation loan.

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

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

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

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

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

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Think nosotros all can agree
I try my best to exist patient
But I can merely put up with so much shit

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

Bearding Guild

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – half dozen. Anonymous Club

Let's start an bearding club, we can sit close in the night.

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

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

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

Let's first an anonymous society, I'll make us proper name badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, we tin bandy clothes and potable wine all night.

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

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

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

Accept It Mean solar day By Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – 6. Take It Day By Twenty-four hours

Take it day by day, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
You'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't requite up but notwithstanding,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the niggling things yous continue projecting,
On everybody that y'all're and then obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you lot expert are you eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's goose egg wrong with getting older
Proceed ane eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just nonetheless, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Presently y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'yard checking in
Simply to see how you lot're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call yous back side by side calendar week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 7. Dead Fox

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

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 you lot can't meet me I tin can't encounter yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I recollect a unmarried sneeze could be the stop of u.s.a., my hay-fever is turning up, just 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 all-time price.

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

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

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

At that place'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the side by side town where petrol price is down (what practise I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't encounter you lot.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never feel equally stupid
As when I'chiliad around yous

And indecision rots
Similar a purse of last weeks meat
And I estimate it's difficult to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong merely it didn't accept as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all man.

It simply helps me become to slumber.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A picayune bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

Things Take Time, Take Time – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

And it'southward then quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you lot?
I wait for your reply, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine percent run a risk that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, just I don't wanna hibernate anything from y'all.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with yous on my heed.
If loving you's a offense, and then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Get To The Party

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

You e'er get what you want and you don't even try.

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

Yous're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

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

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

Yes I like hearing your stories, merely I've heard them all earlier.

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

I wanna become out merely I wanna stay habitation.

Assistance Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where y'all're continuing
Jump the creek north watch the sunshine swim
Yous institute inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't permit information technology go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation

Yous got a lot on your mind
Yous know that one-half the time
It'south only one-half equally true
Don't permit it swallow you

Are You Looking Later Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 8. Are Y'all Looking Later Yourself?

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

I don't want no ix to v, telling me that I'm live and 'Man, y'all're doing well!'

Accept y'all got some money saved up for those rainy days?

You should offset some sort of trust fund simply incase you lot fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound and so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

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

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

A infant is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'1000 gonna go from y'all.

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

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

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'one thousand non the one who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, just information technology'due south but part of me.

Envy is thin considering it bites but never eats.

That's what a dainty one-time Castilian lady in one case told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that pout upside downward and just exist happy.

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

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

I'one thousand not fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every fourth dimension I glimmer my eyes.

Ho-hum, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't ask likewise much of you, I used to wonder what to wearable.

Don't stop listening I'm non finished all the same, I'grand not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not actually it seems

Northward when we go going' nosotros'll keep information technology sane
Change is as good every bit a vacation
I'1000 not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot information technology you got information technology
Well peradventure I got information technology too

(and it goes, and information technology goes, yep it goes away…
say what you lot mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The twenty-four hours nosotros divide I ripped information technology in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'chiliad non certain what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are yous always leaving me?
Yous say, you're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you lot.
Really gonna miss you.

Call back when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, then soon, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you lot.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin see Jesus and he'due south frowning at me.

I meet a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he'south "already saved information technology iii times this week. Estimate it merely wants to die?

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

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

There'due south a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Bulwark Reef it ain't so bang-up anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'1000 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 nosotros're invincible or that nosotros are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

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

Don't inquire me what I really hateful, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see then take what you want from me.

And so have what yous desire from me.

So accept what you want from me.

Then take what you desire from me.

And then have what you desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope you never go out
Information technology's nevertheless to me

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

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

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

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts you down
Yous make your pick
I'yard here for you

It'southward all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I retrieve you're doin' just fine

Go on on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories just I'll listen to them once again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your confront
Information technology'due south however to me yknow information technology'southward all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

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

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're proficient 'crusade you're never boring, yous should probably call me more

Oh The Dark

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't actually demand reminding,
I know it'south only in my mind.

And you say that's bear witness biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
Only I'g the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same one-time mode.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet yous nevertheless get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Boxing Mean solar day Blues

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

I know that I let you downward.

Y'all're not cracking on what you establish.

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

I'one thousand non what yous're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I But Sit – eleven. Battle Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the os.

How most yous, what did y'all practice?

Spent my whole night dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing 24-hour interval: thrown away.

Why don't yous experience for me anymore?

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

Why y'all so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're only like ii icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why exercise you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I plant you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you ameliorate get-go praying.

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

I'll heed a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your heed, it's but another night.

Call me when yous are washed, I'll count my tickets upward.

No demand to feel and then low, you're just as low as you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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