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Go Again Darlin Where You Going My Feet Dont Even Touch the Ground

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You lot

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

you lot said, "information technology's but in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

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

we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology'due south ok

you said, "information technology'southward just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – i. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's red until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to run into the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Cipher lasts for never so exist still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You take a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take real problems next fourth dimension yous whine.

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

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

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

Let It Get

Other – 1. Allow Information technology Go

What time do y'all usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

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

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than yous learn the less that
You lot know

You've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes yous over
Y'all've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it get
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Moisture your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this erstwhile beliefs

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, exercise you think that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south just a curve of the elbow
I know it'due south getting old

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you up on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you lot say France.

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

I say Hugh, you lot say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Mars.

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, y'all like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

Yous like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

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

I guess at to the lowest degree we have got ane affair in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

exercise you accept any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'south iv years older than me
(due north i judge he always volition exist)
yes he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'grand waiting here for y'all
i'thousand waiting here for you
what'd you lot think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you lot anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got improve things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you

i'g looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
practice y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she'south got some practiced stories.
i gotta go only i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much beingness here with you
but you run across, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'g waiting here for you
i'k looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Iii Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Solar day

I'm down to three packs a 24-hour interval of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for you lot to go away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality yes.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.

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

And it can't be true that they employ gum to go along the noodles stuck together.

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

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

Boil information technology up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.

Information technology'south no good, it's no good, you say it's no healthy.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – one. Elevator Operator

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

Wakes upwardly at a quarter past 9, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.

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

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

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Edifice, he trips on a pothole that's non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot can see her skeleton.

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

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

The lift dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump picayune boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel like you lot!"

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

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can yous assistance me delight?!" ... "Don't bound little boy, don't bound off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you y'all're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have pare like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – i. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No 1'south built-in to detest
We learn it somewhere along the way.

Have your broken heart
Plough it into art
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you

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

Empty bottle dejection
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than boilerplate

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

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

Just go this i done, and so you tin can move forth
Can't have it with yous, can't accept it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'south born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – one. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

Just considering y'all're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so cavalier.

I nonetheless run into the aforementioned things that you lot meet, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving simply only if y'all are.

She'southward so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do yous know you're no good at listening?

Only you're actually good at saying everything on your listen.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you lot're not really trying at all.

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're non really gonna have too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's and so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump up on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to yous.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'm irksome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I spotter what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros run across some alter. I might change my sheets today.

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

The twenty-four hour period begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bicycle 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'south the point, it looks fine from up here.

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 near information technology. I'm just waiting for the day to become nighttime.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't y'all always shut-upwardly?" And there's one thing I know; the lord's day volition rising today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thousand non gonna touch ya don't worry so much near it. I'k but waiting for the day to get nighttime.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem and then stable, just you're simply hanging on. Allow go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love you I hate you lot I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'k upward I'g downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you lot adore you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?

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

This that the other why even bother, information technology 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 only disappoint you.

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

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

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

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

I'm resentful I'thousand having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't gear up 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 only disappoint you.

Tell me I'm exceptional I hope to exploit yous.

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

I think you're a joke simply I don't detect you lot 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 you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me like this when you lot're non even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'thousand a fake, I'k a phoney, I'm awake, I'm lonely, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'1000 infrequent I promise to exploit yous.

Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, dearest.

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone's waiting when y'all go back home
They don't know where you been, why y'all gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
It'southward not all that bad
One twenty-four hour period, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty good to fill that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in antagonism
It's vicious in winter, you never say what you hateful.
Friends treat y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal twenty-four hours
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

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

I'll be what y'all want oh when you want it
Just I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently

Tell me what y'all're thinking, what you're thinking about.

Tell me when you lot're finished maybe I'll come up around.

Had enough to bring me all the fashion to the footing, I don't have to tell you what I'grand thinking about.

You lot have made your bed, I know meliorate than to slumber in information technology.

Ameliorate off dead than the hell that will become of it.

Yous have hurt my head but I'one thousand not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'thou non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'yard not bitter and sad.

I may not exist 100% happy simply at least I'm not with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – two. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a 24-hour interval, and congrats on the keys to your place. You lot've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a stupor I can pic you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you say that you'll build me a table one mean solar day well, I'd be then grateful.

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

In the night, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? n practice you e'er wonder what sets y'all apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let get of my arm.

When you sleep, are y'all warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want y'all to be lonely, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lonely.

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'southward 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 dearest line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'1000 thinking of yous as well.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

In that location's oily rest seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you also.

I'1000 thinking of you as well. I'1000 thinking of yous too. I'grand thinking of you.

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

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

I'thou thinking of you as well.

I'one thousand thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of y'all likewise.

I'chiliad thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every flavor I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'grand unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

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

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

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

Yous must be having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

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

Life'southward getting hard in hither so i practice some gardening.

Annihilation to take my mind away from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'chiliad having trouble breathing in.

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

I'm breathing but i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather dice than owe the hospital till I get one-time.

I get adrenalin directly to the centre, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking start.

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

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

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

I think she'south 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 do it wrong.

I was never adept at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at animate in.

Here's The Matter

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 3. Hither's The Thing

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

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it's these minor thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'1000 just scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.

I'thou your homo, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such high need, it's truthful.

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

Pocket-size Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'south Wednesday morning, it needs a cutting but I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwards but seems kinda mean.

In a way information technology'south a shame you get abroad thinking information technology's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to use? At the stop of the day it's a hurting that I keep seeing your name but I'g sure it'due south a diameter being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

An centre for an eye for an centre for an eye, I don't hold with that why can't we merely talk dainty?

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 information technology's a diameter beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an eye for an center for an heart, I used to hate myself but now I think I'one thousand alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Picayune Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 4. Need A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot nearly you lot merely
Yous seem to know a lot most me so
I accept a fiddling time out, I accept a footling fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology's truthful
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides bear witness us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I hope you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some auto crash
I need a niggling time out
I need a petty time out
From me
And you

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that different
Just to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the paw it'due south beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You demand a little fourth dimension out
You need a little time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acrid launder and lemonade.

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

I constitute an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and ally you.

Only then a song comes on: "you can't ever 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 fabricated a mission to the farm.

We drove by tractor there, the xanthous harbinger replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

In my encephalon I re-suit the messages on the page to spell your proper noun.

You said "we only live in one case" 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 nix really ever is exactly as it seems.

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

We defenseless the river boat downstream and concluded up abreast a team of angry footballers.

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

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

You said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids vocal!"

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

Before You Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Earlier Y'all Gotta Go

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

Nosotros got aroused, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

Earlier you lot gotta get, become, go, get; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my listen, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words y'all hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Don't yous know I'one thousand not your enemy, peradventure allow'due south cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – v. Depreston

You lot said we should expect out further, I guess information technology wouldn't hurt us.

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

At present nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'm saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his manus in a bag.

How'southward that for get-go impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

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

And it'due south going pretty cheap you say? "Well it's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

Then I see the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a young man in a van in Vietnam.

And I tin't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.

(If yous've got a spare one-half a million, you lot should knock it downwards and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that yous harness
I'm real distressing
Tour whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
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 kill them
I concur my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if yous think
The globe revolves around yous
Yknow yous got lots to give
N and then many options
I'grand existent sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to yous

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition laugh 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
Become on tell me
You're simply kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you see me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I desire yous effectually.

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

Hard to pretend…Come 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 Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Fourth dimension – five. Turning Dark-green

You been effectually the globe looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was only livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy.

The trees are turning greenish northward this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to come across flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I go you lot on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing costless-mode.

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

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners abode loan.

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

I'thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 6. I'thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

I'm not your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, it'due south all the same
Information technology's all the aforementioned, never change, never modify

I'k not your mother, I'thousand not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a lilliputian bit
sit down n close up, it's all the aforementioned
it's all the same, never change, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'thousand wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I can only put up with so much shit

I'one thousand non your mother, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, information technology'due south nonetheless
It'south all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Let's commencement an anonymous club, we tin can sit shut in the dark.

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

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

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

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

Come up round to mine, we can swap clothes and beverage vino all night.

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

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

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

Take Information technology Twenty-four hours Past Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 6. Accept It Day By Twenty-four hour period

Take it twenty-four hour period by solar day, you gotta put
One human foot in front of the other
Yous'll go what you desire,
I promise, merely don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the trivial things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

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

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place's aught incorrect with getting older
Keep i eye on the prize.
Don't give upwardly just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day information technology's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Merely to meet how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call yous back side by side week

Dead Play a trick on

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 7. Dead Play a trick on

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a footling skeptical at outset; a fiddling pesticide tin't hurt?

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

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

Heading downwardly the Highway Hume somewhere at the cease of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of the states, my hay-fever is turning upwards, just swerved into a passing truck.

Big concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring u.s.a. the best price.

If y'all can't run into me I can't run across y'all.

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

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

There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't see you lot.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

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

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I approximate it's hard to keep
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 anything

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't accept likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Only like a lone satellite, drifting for a picayune while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I wait for your answer, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

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

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

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with y'all on my listen.
If loving you'due south a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the land and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.

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

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

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

You lot e'er get what you desire and yous don't even try.

Your friends detest information technology when information technology's ever going your way, merely I'm glad that yous've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why you so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Aid Your Self

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 8. Help Your Self

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

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

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

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology become to waste product
Humble only hungry
Need validation

Yous got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
It's only one-half as true
Don't let it swallow y'all

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working difficult my darling, we're so worried, e'er thinking of yous and nosotros merely want you lot to be so happy, go on on going.

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

Have you lot got some money saved upward for those rainy days?

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

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

Did y'all encounter that special on Television the other eve?

No my Television receiver, information technology stopped working when we got here (it'due south been four years).

Are you eating? You sound then sparse.

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

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

Should go married, have some babies, spotter the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Expect Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'grand gonna get from you.

A infant is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'grand looking forrard to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head downwardly.
I'm pushing away, I'one thousand pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

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

Envy is thin because information technology bites but never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer plough that pout upside down and just be happy.

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

Don't stop listening I'chiliad not finished however.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Slow, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

I won't ask too much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet, I'k not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Earlier we get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is every bit good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'grand some patron saint

Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh just what I got
I'd requite
It all abroad

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

Sorta self-rightous my centre of gold
Only sit dorsum, practise what y'all're told
If you spot it y'all got it
Well maybe I got it too

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The mean solar day we carve up I ripped it in ii.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'thou feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustatory modality but I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between hither and there, I'm non sure what the town was chosen.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Have Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are yous e'er leaving me?
You say, you're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss yous.

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so before long, I'll be seeing yous
I'll be seeing y'all.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin can run into Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The onetime human being says he'due south "already saved it three times this week. Guess it just 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 downward sun prepare strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There'due south a newspaper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and so great anymore, It'southward been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it similar 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'1000 thankful for this view.

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

We all think that we are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

So take what yous desire from me.

And then accept what yous want from me.

And so take what you desire from me.

So take what y'all want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Lord's day Roast

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

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know y'all're doin' your best
I call up yous're doin' just fine

I know information technology's been a long calendar week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It'due south notwithstanding to me

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts you down
You make your choice
I'k here for you

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

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're non lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them over again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'south all the same to me yknow information technology's notwithstanding to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

Last calendar week I turned twenty-iv, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I however become the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the 4th

Monday morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade you lot're never deadening, yous should probably telephone call me more

Oh The Night

Things Accept Time, Take Time – x. Oh The Nighttime

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

And yous say that's prove biz baby.
Goose egg ever stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

Sorry that I been irksome yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Withal you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

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

Boxing Day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I let y'all down.

Y'all're not great on what you lot found.

When'south the funeral, do you desire me to come?

I'g not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I dear all of your ideas.

You lot honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the os.

How about y'all, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

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

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

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I constitute yous at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you lot better start praying.

That ain't no mode to be, I got a colour Idiot box.

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

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

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

No need to feel so low, you lot're simply equally low every bit you could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

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

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

I sing plain, you lot sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds easy.

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

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