Harder Baby Ever Since the Day We Met
Everybody Here Hates You
Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You
I experience stupid, I experience useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…aye
i go to Loving Hut, i become my hair cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'thousand getting used to information technology, these days
you said, "it'due south only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
i'k bleeding, you're leaving, i experience strange
yous been distant, yous seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades
we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok
you said, "it's simply in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg
All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Wait until the letter's cherry until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'southward it gonna change?
Every morn I feel more useless than earlier.
Trying hard to encounter the point in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Option myself apart.
Nothing lasts for never then exist even so my haemorrhage eye.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start.
Y'all have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.
Recollect some people have real problems next time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna change.
Let It Go
Other – 1. Allow It Go
What time do you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Go on on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
Yous've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
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 ain step
You lot'll become there
What comes starting time - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you larn the less that
You know
You've gotta permit information technology get
Before it takes y'all over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Earlier information technology takes you over
You've gotta allow it go
Before it takes y'all over
You've gotta let information technology go
Earlier it takes y'all over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Similar 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, exercise yous call back that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward but a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting onetime
Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, yeah
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say trip the light fantastic, you lot say trip the light fantastic toe.
I say France, yous say France.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you lot say plant.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
We couldn't be more reverse if nosotros tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely see eye to middle.
I am dumb, you are smart.
We are fifteen years autonomously.
You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Mars.
I say ooh, y'all say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely see centre to eye.
I say You, yous say Am I.
You like mornings, I like nights.
I'll love you lot till the twenty-four hours I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!
I gauge at least we have got 1 matter in common.
Modest Talk
Other – 1. Small Talk
practice yous take whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'southward 4 years older than me
(due north i guess he always will be)
yeah he'due south clever and he's got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids so i can be a cool aunty
i'chiliad waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you think of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous
i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta become merely i hope we tin continue in touch
i like very much being here with you
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'm waiting here for yous
i'one thousand waiting hither for you lot
i'grand looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise.. etc
Three Packs A Day
Other – one. Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period
I'thousand down to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.
Tin't wait for you to go away cos i just require that meagre taste yeah.
Eddy it up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.
That MSG tastes skillful to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And information technology can't be true that they apply glue to keep the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems similar a life-time.
Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'm down to 3 packs a day,
I sneak away to find a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm sick of lentils.
Boil it up, water in the saucepan.
In a loving cup, drink it from a silver spoon.
It's no skillful, it's no practiced, you say it'southward no good for you.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I But Sit – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of pilus worries he'due south going baldheaded.
Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his style 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 way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro passenger vehicle stand.
He screams "I'1000 not going to 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'southward not been filled in.
He waits for an lift, one to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Pilus pulled so tight y'all tin see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him up and down with a Botox pout, he's well used to that look past now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers touch the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you lot you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have peel similar you!"
He said, "I think y'all're projecting, the mode that you're feeling, I'one thousand non suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up hither, and the air current's the only traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all help me delight?!" ... "Don't spring little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you yous're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to accept skin similar you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No ane'southward built-in to hate
Nosotros learn it somewhere along the way.
Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Tin can't accept information technology with you lot, can't take it with you
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Inappreciably a bohemian
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than information technology seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad 24-hour interval
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just become this one done, then y'all tin move along
Tin can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'southward built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could concord my breath.
A drowning flower caught my heart and I had to come on up for air.
Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to be so condescending.
I even so meet the same things that you see, I'm a piffling shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if yous are.
She's so easy.
I noticed you stopped talking to me, at present yous're talking to me all the time.
Exercise you lot know you lot're no good at listening?
Just you're actually good at saying everything on your mind.
Information technology must exist tiring trying so difficult, to look like y'all're non actually trying at all.
I approximate if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you lot're not actually gonna have likewise far to autumn.
I am normally pretty forgiving only but if you are.
She's and so like shooting fish in a barrel.
Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.
Leap up on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to yous.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Accept Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I picket what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is coin and coin is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much nearly it.
The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upwards the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, it looks fine from up hither.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much most it. I'chiliad merely waiting for the day to go night.
Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sunday will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long style to go.
Well time is money and money is no homo'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much well-nigh it. I'm only waiting for the day to get dark.
Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's become back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you lot seem then stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, modify the station, discover out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At All-time
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I beloved you I hate you lot I'one thousand on the debate it all depends whether I'm upwardly I'm downwardly I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you admire yous what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a minor success just I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.
This that the other why even carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll all the same be in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'chiliad infrequent I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you're a joke but I don't detect yous very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology's scratched and drifting, I've go fastened to the thought information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got hither.
I'm resentful I'm 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 just disappoint you.
Tell me I'thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.
I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your eye I hate seeing y'all crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when y'all're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'yard hardly sanctimonious.
Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'one thousand a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'm homely, I'yard a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'm infrequent I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I call back yous're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – ii. City Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when y'all been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone'due south waiting when you get back home
They don't know where you been, why yous gone and 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 earlier
All in a daze angle backwards to reach your goal.
Sometimes I get sad
It's non all that bad
One day, perchance never
I'll come around
The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty proficient to make full that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in animosity
Information technology'due south vicious in winter, yous never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal day
You lot got a means to go, y'all oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It's non half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N but at-home downward
I'll exist what you want oh when you desire information technology
But I'll never be what you need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…
Don't Utilise Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – two. Don't Use Compression Gently
Tell me what yous're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when yous're finished possibly I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the mode to the footing, I don't have to tell y'all what I'm thinking about.
You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.
Better off expressionless than the hell that volition become of information technology.
You have hurt my caput just I'chiliad not denying that I did non bring it on myself.
I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.
I'one thousand non individual plenty for you.
I replicate the people I admire but at least I'grand non bitter and sad.
I may not be 100% happy just at to the lowest degree I'm not with yous.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Time – ii. 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. At present y'all're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.
Have it all. Aye you reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what yous're missing at all.
In a daze I can picture you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hours well, I'd be and then grateful.
Sometimes information technology'south hard, getting lost you say is a art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me take hold of my bag we can sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n exercise you ever wonder what sets y'all apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.
When you slumber, are you warm, can y'all experience my cold anxiety? Are you good, are you making ends come across? At the cease of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you lot to be alone, and I don't want you to exist alone, aye I don't want you to be alone, 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 – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at 4, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.
I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you lot as well.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
It's a kind of fair, perchance it'southward a cream.
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology'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'chiliad hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you too.
I'thousand thinking of you besides. I'yard thinking of you besides. I'thousand thinking of you lot.
Wondering what yous're doing, what y'all're listening to, which quarter of the moon you lot're viewing from the sleeping accommodation.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'thou thinking of you lot too.
I'chiliad thinking of you too.
I'one thousand thinking of you lot also.
I'm thinking of you lot too.
I'm thinking of y'all too.
I'm thinking of yous.
Charity
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity
At the end of every flavour I'm spent upwards
Go on thinking this will exist the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on
You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?
Tin't we talk virtually it once nosotros've slept?
When can we, yep tin can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it get, let it go
You must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?
You don't have to pretend y'all're not scared
Everyone else is simply as terrified as you.
Medication merely makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to evidence I know you're even so the same
You must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all 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 matter.
It's a monday, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The thousand is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I gauge the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's xl degrees and i experience like i'k dying.
Life's getting hard in here so i practice some gardening.
Anything to have my heed away from where it'southward sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to establish in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having problem breathing in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my own 2 anxiety.
I'm breathing but i'm wheezing, experience similar i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next thing i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get onetime.
I get adrenalin straight to the middle, I experience like Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kicking start.
Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really sick and i had besides much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at night.
Halfway downwards high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'k doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'm clever cos i play guitar.
I think she'southward clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much adopt the mundane.
I take a hit from an asthma puffer.
I do information technology incorrect.
I was never expert at smoking bongs.
I'm not that good at breathing in.
Here's The Matter
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here'due south The Matter
Here's the matter, can't stop thinking about yous.
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 away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you lot're so far abroad, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
Due north information technology's these small thrills, that become me through the mean solar day until the side by side one.
And I'g non agape of heights peradventure I'one thousand only scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.
I'm your human, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such high need, information technology's true.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never get out this room over again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you lot that I'll never send.
Minor Poppies
Sometimes I Sit down and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 4. Small Poppies
I stare at the backyard it's Wednesday morning, information technology needs a cutting but I'll leave it growing.
All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downwards just seems kinda hateful.
In a fashion it'southward a shame you get away thinking it's just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the cease of the 24-hour interval it'south a pain that I go along seeing your proper name but I'one thousand sure it's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh just human I am trying.
I make mistakes until I become it correct.
An eye for an centre for an middle for an centre, I don't hold with that why can't we but 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…just I'chiliad certain it's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh just man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I go it right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an centre, I used to hate myself but now I call up I'k alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An heart for an eye for an centre for an heart, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Little Time
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 4. Need A Fiddling Time
I don't know a lot about you lot but
You seem to know a lot about me so
I have a fiddling time out, I take a little time out
I'thou sad that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a fiddling time out
I need a petty time out
From me
And you
Open up upward your insides evidence us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a niggling fourth dimension out
I need a niggling time out
From me
And you lot
Shave your head to meet how information technology feels
Emotionally it's not that different
But to the hand it'due south cute
(Yeah to the manus it's beautiful)
You seem to take the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a little time out
Y'all need a little fourth dimension out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Body of water of Separate Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunkard and cruel comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the all-time song that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.
I stayed drunk and savage awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard y'all say you liked me.
We drifted to a political party – absurd.
The people went to arty school.
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i institute a cigarette i'd drop it all and ally y'all.
Merely and so a song comes on: "you tin can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!
The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.
We drove by tractor at that place, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
You said "nosotros only live once" so we touched a piddling natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upward against yours and still the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that zippo really ever is exactly as information technology seems.
In my encephalon I re-conform the letters on the page to spell your name.
We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill and then nosotros were sucked against our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.
Nosotros drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.
Yous said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, potable till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing yous a Triffids song!"
In my brain I re-conform the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before You Gotta Become
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Have Time – 4. Before Y'all Gotta Get
Before you gotta go, go, get, get; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my mind, y'all're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't desire the concluding words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. E'er keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.
Before you gotta get, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't want the final words y'all hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
Don't you know I'm non your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's likewise tardily to reminisce, telephone call me when y'all get this.
Before you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words y'all hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
Y'all got to get away,
Yep I know and I don't blame yous.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – v. Depreston
You lot said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt united states.
Nosotros don't accept to be effectually all these coffee shops.
Now nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.
We bulldoze to a house in Preston, we run across police arresting a human with his hand in a pocketbook.
How'southward that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.
It'southward a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It'south got a lovely garden, a garage for ii cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you lot've just got one").
And it'due south going pretty inexpensive you lot say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings slap-up?"
Then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph 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 yous've got a spare half a million, you lot should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you accept annihilation meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist alone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to y'all
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 dark
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out ameliorate words than you lot"
But yous didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you retrieve
The earth revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
N so many options
I'one thousand real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Go on tell me
You're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 5. David
If you lot see me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it'due south not that hard for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let'due south go plant a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – five. Turning Dark-green
You lot been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy.
The trees are turning light-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you lot to come across flowers in the weeds. When yous got the fourth dimension can I get you lot on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you allow go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the cease.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – half dozen. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you lot in the lane next to me.
You were doing free-way.
Then you switched it effectually to a little chip of backstroke.
I couldn't encounter underneath your swimming cap merely it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; perhaps 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 print y'all, held my breath longer than I usually exercise.
I was getting light-headed.
My pilus was moisture n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (it'due south a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk similar a stone.
Similar a first owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Mother, I'grand Not Your Bowwow
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – six. I'yard Not Your Female parent, I'm Non Your Bitch
I'm not your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, information technology's nonetheless
It'southward still, never change, never change
I'm not your mother, I'k not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down down n shut up, it's still
it's all the same, never change, never change
I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Call up we all tin can agree
I try my best to exist patient
Just I tin only put up with and then much shit
I'm not your mother, I'grand not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut upward, information technology'southward notwithstanding
It's all the same, never modify, never modify
Bearding Social club
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 6. Anonymous Club
Permit's start an anonymous lodge, we can sit close in the night.
Come circular to mine, we tin swap apparel and drinkable wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.
Let's start an anonymous club, I'll make us name badges with question marks.
Come circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink vino all night.
Plow your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Give thanks y'all for cooking for me, I had a really squeamish evening, merely you lot and me.
Have It Day By Day
Things Have Time, Have Time – 6. Accept It Twenty-four hours By Twenty-four hour period
Take it 24-hour interval by day, you gotta put
One pes in forepart of the other
Yous'll get what you want,
I promise, just don't give up merely withal,
Peradventure tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you continue projecting,
On everybody that yous're then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Simply to encounter how y'all're going
Are yous good are you eating
I'll phone call you lot back next week
Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's zilch incorrect with getting older
Keep one heart on the prize.
Don't give upwardly just yet, you lot got it.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day it'south been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call yous back adjacent week
Expressionless Fox
Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – seven. Dead Fox
Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a little skeptical at first; a niggling pesticide tin't hurt?
Never having also much money I get 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 can't meet me I can't see you.
Heading downward the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I think a single sneeze could exist the cease of us, my hay-fever is turning up, only swerved into a passing truck.
Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring us the all-time price.
If you can't see me I can't see yous.
More people die on the road than they exercise in the sea, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).
There's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll stop in the next boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I tin't see you.
Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Cocky Dubiety and a General Lack of Conviction
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow's avoid the truth
Brand you all feel special
Your agony stinks
I can odor information technology on your breath
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around y'all
And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to keep
Everybody happy
(Tell me how y'all really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – seven. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
Information technology felt wrong but it didn't take too long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't hateful I like y'all homo.
Information technology simply helps me become to sleep.
And information technology'due south cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.
Over-rated films marked 'Thirty' Come on play it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Just similar a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.
And it's so tranquility outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like yous?
I wait for your reply, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
Merely now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.
All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-9 pct chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.
Babe I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hide annihilation from yous.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with yous on my listen.
If loving y'all's a criminal offence, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
I know you lot probably closed your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.
Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
Y'all always get what y'all want and you don't even try.
Your friends detest it when information technology's always going your way, but I'chiliad glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.
You're proverb definitely maybe.
I'm saying probably no.
You say you'll slumber when you're expressionless, I'thou scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad fashion to go.
I wanna get out but I wanna stay habitation.
Why you so eager to please? I wearable my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a fake or shiver, It takes a groovy deal out of me.
Yep I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all earlier.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than have to pick my brain upwards off of the floor.
I wanna become out but I wanna stay domicile.
Assistance Your Cocky
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – viii. Assist Your Self
Darkness depends on where y'all're continuing
Leap the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You institute 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 it go to waste
Humble only hungry
Need validation
Y'all grab the moon and so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't yous tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation
You lot got a lot on your mind
You know that half the fourth dimension
It's just half as true
Don't let it swallow yous
Are You Looking Afterwards Yourself?
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 8. Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
Are you lot working difficult my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of yous and nosotros just desire you lot to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'1000 live and 'Man, you lot're doing well!'
Accept you lot got some coin saved up for those rainy days?
You lot should start some sort of trust fund simply incase yous neglect.
My friends play in bands, they are amend than everything on radio.
Did you lot see that special on TV the other eve?
No my Boob tube, information technology stopped working when nosotros got here (it'due south been iv years).
Are you eating? You lot sound then thin.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.
Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Expect Frontwards to
Things Have Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Expect Forwards to
Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
So on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'grand gonna become from you.
A baby is born, as a homo lay dying, every bit a man lay dying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking forwards to the adjacent letter that I'm gonna go from you lot.
Sit beside me, scout the world burn down, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that fifty-fifty mean.
I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my caput downward.
I'm pushing away, I'yard pushing away.
Aye I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll go out.
I'thousand non the one who put the concatenation around your feet.
I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology's just part of me.
Green-eyed is thin because it bites but never eats.
That's what a dainty old Spanish lady one time told me.
Hey Debbie Downer plow that pout upside down and just be happy.
I don't ask too much of you, it'south true, and I can't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'm not finished nevertheless.
I'yard not fishing for your compliments.
I'grand growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gilded rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to exist.
If I'yard not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't stop listening I'chiliad not finished yet, I'one thousand not angling for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Really Experience – nine. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll make clean this upwards
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really information technology seems
N when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Modify is every bit adept as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'grand some patron saint
Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all abroad
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Due north I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my center of golden
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot information technology yous got information technology
Well perchance I got information technology likewise
(and information technology goes, and information technology goes, aye it goes abroad…
say what y'all mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
It all abroad
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you.
The day nosotros split I ripped it in 2.
Stuck it back together with glue.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'm not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a canteen of blue.
Drinkable it when I'1000 feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the sense of taste simply 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 need to save.
I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'yard not sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, yous're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Actually gonna miss you.
Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Actually gonna miss yous.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 10. Kim's Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can see Jesus and he'south frowning at me.
I see a dead seal on the beach.
The quondam man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess it just wants to dice?
I would wanna dice too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be off-white I've done my share guess everybody's got their different point of view."
I was driving downwards sun set 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 ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Bully Barrier Reef information technology ain't and so great anymore, It's been raped across belief, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thousand thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
We either recollect that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically nosotros're somewhere in between.
Nosotros all think that nosotros are nobody just everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am but a reflection of what you actually wanna see so accept what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
So accept what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
Then 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 lot Really Feel – ten. Dominicus Roast
Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I promise you never go out
It'southward all the same to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' just fine
I know it's been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's however to me
Ignore that vocalization
It puts you down
Yous make your choice
I'yard here for you
It's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
Only I dunno how to say information technology
I know y'all're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine
Keep on keepin' on yknow you're non lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if you lot move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's yet to me yknow it's all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, y'all don't live here anymore
You used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and booze)
Last calendar week I turned xx-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I however 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 coffee on the garden wall
You lot're skilful 'crusade you're never boring, yous should probably call me more
Oh The Nighttime
Things Take Time, Accept Time – x. Oh The Nighttime
Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.
And yous say that'southward show biz baby.
Nix e'er stays the same.
But I'grand the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same former fashion.
Sorry that I been tedious yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the center
On our own fourth dimension-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
However you still become that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a piddling,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.
Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it's just in my mind.
Battle Day Dejection
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – eleven. Boxing Solar day Blues
I know that I let you lot downwardly.
You're non swell on what you lot found.
When'southward the funeral, practise y'all desire me to come?
I'k not what you're looking for.
My firm has an open door.
You lot need a lock and a primal.
I love all of your ideas.
You honey 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 down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the os.
How about you, what did you exercise?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you lot.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not.
Why you so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown abroad.
Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?
We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.
Why do you feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain
I found you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth and so much more than, than what yous're going for.
Don't allow them handle y'all, you amend start praying.
That ain't no way to be, I got a colour TV.
I'll mind a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your heed, it'due south but another night.
Telephone call me when y'all are done, I'll count my tickets upwards.
No need to feel so depression, you're just as depression equally you could get.
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 you're not dwelling.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come up home.
I sing plain, you sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.
Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics
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