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Everybody Here Hates Yous
Other – i. Everybody Here Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i become to Loving Hut, i get my hair cutting, i feel the aforementioned
i experience putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days
yous said, "it'south only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
i'm bleeding, you lot're leaving, i experience strange
yous been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell anybody information technology's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok
y'all said, "it'south but in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"
How To Eddy An Egg
Other – one. How To Eddy An Egg
All my apparel in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Expect until the letter's cerise until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna change?
Every morn I feel more than useless than earlier.
Trying hard to see the point in annihilation at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Selection myself apart.
Zippo lasts for never then exist still my bleeding center.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a make new beginning.
You have a great affluence of axes there to grind.
Recall some people have real problems adjacent time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying actually hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna modify.
Let It Get
Other – i. Let It Go
What fourth dimension do y'all ordinarily wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams
Continue on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage sluggishness and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology 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 poetry?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more yous learn the less that
You know
You've gotta permit it get
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta permit information technology get
Before it takes you over
You lot've gotta permit it go
Earlier it takes you over
Y'all've gotta allow information technology go
Earlier information technology takes y'all over
On Script
Other – ane. On Script
On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed phase bear witness
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To interruption this onetime beliefs
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you lot think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting sometime
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I only might
Take you up on your offer, yes
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say trip the light fantastic, you lot say dance.
I say France, you lot say France.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you lot say Grant.
I say pot, yous say plant.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely meet eye to eye.
I am impaired, you are smart.
We are fifteen years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'g from Mars.
I say ooh, you say aah.
I am conscientious, you like scars.
I like pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter eye to eye.
I say You, yous say Am I.
You lot like mornings, I similar nights.
I'll honey you till the day I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You love, I dearest Christopher Walken!!!
I guess at to the lowest degree nosotros take got one thing in common.
Small-scale Talk
Other – 1. Small-scale Talk
do you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin can be a cool aunty
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i go you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got information technology.
i got amend things to practise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some skilful stories.
i gotta go but i promise nosotros can go on in touch on
i like very much existence here with you
simply you run across, all this small talk is killin' me
i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand waiting here for you
i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well.. etc
Three Packs A Mean solar day
Other – one. Three Packs A Day
I'm down to 3 packs a solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.
Can't wait for you to go abroad cos i just require that meagre gustation yeah.
Boil information technology upwardly, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drinkable information technology from a silver spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems like a life-time.
Fire my natural language, patience is a virtue.
I'yard down to three packs a day,
I sneak away to find a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'thousand ill of lentils.
Boil it up, water in the bucket.
In a loving cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.
It's no skilful, it's no good, you lot say information technology's no good for y'all.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, 20 years quondam, thick caput of hair worries he's going bald.
Wakes upwardly at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run over again, he's well aware he'southward dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his reckoner he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, easily it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.
He screams "I'one thousand non 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 Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.
He waits for an elevator, one to ix, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Hair pulled so tight y'all can see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace betwixt her breasts.
She looks him up and downwardly with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.
The lift dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have peel like you!"
He said, "I retrieve you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'thousand not suicidal simply idling insignificantly. I come hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people await similar ants from upward here, and the wind'southward the just traffic you tin hear"
He said, "All I always wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump fiddling boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of yous you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin similar you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No 1'south born to detest
We learn it somewhere along the manner.
Take your cleaved centre
Turn it into art
Tin't take information technology with you, can't take it with you
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty canteen dejection
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than boilerplate
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology's okay to have a bad 24-hour interval
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just go this i done, then you can move along
Tin can't take information technology with you, can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one's born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could concord my breath.
A drowning bloom defenseless my middle and I had to come on upward for air.
Just because you lot're older than me, doesn't mean y'all have to be then condescending.
I still see the aforementioned things that you see, I'grand a little shady on my history.
I am commonly pretty forgiving but only if you are.
She'due south and so like shooting fish in a barrel.
I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, now yous're talking to me all the fourth dimension.
Practise you know you're no good at listening?
But you're really good at saying everything on your mind.
It must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you're not really trying at all.
I gauge if you're afraid of aiming too high, then yous're not really gonna have too far to fall.
I am normally pretty forgiving simply simply if you are.
She's so easy.
Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.
Jump up on your horse and tell me how'south the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where's the more than important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'm ho-hum. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch 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 affair, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is coin and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.
The day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; one's upward the ladder and one'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'southward the point, it looks fine from upwardly here.
Well time is coin and money is no man'southward friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'k just waiting for the day to get night.
Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you lot e'er shut-upward?" And there's one thing I know; the lord's day volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long style to become.
Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'grand not gonna affect ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.
Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, allow's become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're but hanging on. Permit get that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best
I love you lot I hate you I'one thousand on the fence information technology all depends whether I'1000 upwards I'm downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I similar you despise you adore you lot what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should exist a modest success just I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I guess.
This that the other why fifty-fifty bother, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll however be in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll simply disappoint yous.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think y'all're a joke simply I don't find yous very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.
I'm resentful I'grand having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't ready this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my caput what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll merely disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I hope to exploit you lot.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.
I recall yous're a joke only I don't discover y'all very funny.
I wanna launder out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your eye I detest seeing you lot crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm hardly sanctimonious.
Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'm a simulated, I'one thousand a phoney, I'1000 awake, I'm solitary, I'chiliad homely, I'yard a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll but disappoint y'all.
Tell me I'grand exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, love.
I think you're a joke but I don't find yous very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty
The urban center looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when you lot go dorsum dwelling house
They don't know where y'all been, why you gone and so long.
Friends treat y'all 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 angle backwards to achieve your goal.
Sometimes I get sad
It's non all that bad
Ane day, mayhap never
I'll come effectually
The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty skillful to make full that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal mean solar day
You got a means to become, you oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N merely calm downwardly
I'll be what you lot want oh when yous want it
But I'll never exist what you lot need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'thou standing…
Don't Apply Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking well-nigh.
Tell me when y'all're finished maybe I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'one thousand thinking about.
You have made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.
Better off dead than the hell that will become of it.
You have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.
I'm non private enough for you.
I replicate the people I admire but at least I'1000 not bitter and sad.
I may non be 100% happy merely at least I'1000 not with you lot.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.
Have it all. Yep yous reap what you lot sow and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when y'all don't fifty-fifty know what y'all're missing at all.
In a daze I can picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd be so grateful.
Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me catch my bag we tin sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are you lot scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let get of my arm.
When y'all sleep, are you lot warm, can you feel my common cold anxiety? Are you lot skilful, are y'all making ends run into? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist lone, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't want you to exist solitary.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.
I pretend the plaster is the peel on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'thousand thinking of you lot too.
I lay awake at iii, staring at the ceiling.
It's a kind of off-white, possibly information technology'due south a cream.
There'due south oily balance seeping from the kitchen, information technology's fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'one thousand thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you lot too. I'm thinking of y'all too. I'grand thinking of you lot.
Wondering what you're doing, what you lot're listening to, which quarter of the moon yous're viewing from the bedroom.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'm thinking of you too.
I'yard thinking of you lot too.
I'm thinking of you lot also.
I'k thinking of you as well.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'1000 thinking of you.
Charity
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 3. Charity
At the stop of every flavor I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'chiliad unreasonable
As if yous care, I know yous got your own stuff going on
You must be having and then much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?
Tin't we talk about it one time we've slept?
When can nosotros, yeah tin nosotros, piece of work it out?
Meditation only makes you more strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you to let it go, let it go
You must exist having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
You lot don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is simply as terrified as you.
Medication only makes you more than upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same
You must exist having then much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself ill
Are you lot listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – three. Avant Gardener
I slumber in late another solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.
It's a monday, it's so mundane, what heady things will happen today?
The chiliad is full of difficult rubbish it'southward a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i experience like i'yard dying.
Life's getting hard in hither and then i exercise some gardening.
Anything to take my heed abroad 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, sugariness corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'grand having trouble breathing in.
My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my ain two feet.
I'k breathing but i'm wheezing, experience similar i'm emphysem-in'.
My pharynx feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next thing i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I become old.
I become adrenalin straight to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.
Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had besides much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at dark.
Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'chiliad clever cos i play guitar.
I call back she's clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.
I have a hitting from an asthma puffer.
I do it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'grand non that good at breathing in.
Here's The Thing
Things Accept Time, Take Time – 3. Here'south The Affair
Here's the thing, can't stop thinking nigh you.
Aye I'm writing, it'southward the but thing that I know how to do.
I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna be abrasive.
I don't know what to say, y'all're so far abroad, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
Northward it's these pocket-sized thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the next one.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'1000 only scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights perchance I'm just scared of falling.
I'yard your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such high demand, information technology's true.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter of the alphabet to you that I'll never send.
Small Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – iv. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn it's Wednesday morning, information technology needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.
All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing information technology downward only seems kinda mean.
In a way information technology's a shame you go away thinking it's just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you lot to employ? At the cease of the 24-hour interval it'southward a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a diameter being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I go it correct.
An eye for an eye for an middle for an eye, I don't concord with that why can't we just talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna get to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'g sure information technology's a diameter being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh merely man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An middle for an middle for an eye for an heart, I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh simply man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An eye for an heart for an centre for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Little Time
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 4. Need A Footling Fourth dimension
I don't know a lot nigh you but
Y'all seem to know a lot about me then
I take a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out
I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you
Open upward your insides show us
Your inner near lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a affair
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a little time out
I need a trivial time out
From me
And you
Shave your head to encounter how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that different
But to the hand it's cute
(Yeah to the hand it's cute)
You seem to accept the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You demand a fiddling fourth dimension out
You need a fiddling time out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever 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 best song that i've ever written…tin't remember how it goes.
I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you liked me.
Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.
The people went to high-sounding school.
They made their paints by mixing acrid launder and lemonade.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i constitute a cigarette i'd drib it all and marry you.
Just then a song comes on: "you tin't always get what y'all 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 pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
You lot said "we only live once" so we touched a piffling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad 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 up against yours and however the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that zilch actually always is exactly as it seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.
We defenseless the river gunkhole downstream and concluded up beside a team of aroused footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.
We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling every bit winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll take more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sunday, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing y'all a Triffids vocal!"
In my encephalon I re-adjust the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before You Gotta Go
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – iv. Before You Gotta Become
Before y'all gotta go, go, go, get; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my mind, you're ever on my heed. If something were to happen my honey, I wouldn't desire the final words y'all hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Ever keeping score. You don't accept to slam the door.
Before you gotta go, go, go, become; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the concluding words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Don't you know I'm not your enemy, peradventure permit's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south besides late to reminisce, call me when you become this.
Earlier yous gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; you're e'er 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 exist unkind.
Money downward the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You lot got to get away,
Aye I know and I don't blame you lot.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston
You said we should wait out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt the states.
Nosotros don't have to be around all these coffee shops.
At present we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'thou saving xx-three dollars a week.
We drive to a firm in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his paw in a bag.
How's that for beginning impressions? This identify seems depressing.
It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got i").
And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings bang-up?"
Then I meet the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces due south or northward, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.
(If y'all've got a spare half a million, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you lot have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit down lonely at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you harness
I'chiliad real pitiful
Tour whatever happened to you lot
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I concord my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out amend words than yous"
But you lot didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The earth revolves around you lot
Yknow you lot got lots to give
Northward so many options
I'thousand existent sad
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Get on tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 5. David
If you see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want you around…I don't really like whatsoever of your friends, but it's not that difficult for me to pretend.
Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, allow'due south go establish a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Take Time, Take Time – five. Turning Greenish
You been effectually the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was only livin downwardly the street, livin downwardly the street. When you got the time can I go yous on the line? I desire y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The copse are turning light-green northward this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time tin can I get y'all on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve yous in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you in the lane next to me.
Y'all were doing free-style.
So you switched it around to a picayune bit of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.
I had goggles on.
They were getting foggy.
I much prefer swimming to jogging.
I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (it's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Like a showtime owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Non Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch
I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut upwards, it'south all the aforementioned
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change
I'one thousand not your mother, I'm non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit downwards n close up, it's all the same
it's notwithstanding, never change, never change
I get virtually cocky-defensive
When I know I'1000 wrong
Think we all can agree
I endeavour my best to be patient
Simply I can only put upwardly with so much shit
I'm not your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you complain, under your jiff
Put up or shut upwards, it'south all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Club
Allow's start an anonymous lodge, nosotros can sit close in the nighttime.
Come up round to mine, we can bandy clothes and beverage wine all night.
Plough your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Get out your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.
Let's start an anonymous club, I'll make u.s.a. name badges with question marks.
Come up round to mine, we tin can swap clothes and potable wine all nighttime.
Turn your phone off friend, yous're among friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.
Exit your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.
Accept It Day By Twenty-four hour period
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 6. Accept It Day By 24-hour interval
Have it day by day, you gotta put
One pes in front of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you go on projecting,
On everybody that you're and then obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself
Tuesday night I'k checking in
Simply to encounter how you're going
Are you proficient are you lot eating
I'll telephone call you back next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up merely yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are y'all adept are y'all eating
I'll call you dorsum side by side week
Expressionless Trick
Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Flim-flam
Jen insists that we purchase organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a piddling skeptical at first; a little pesticide can't hurt?
Never having too much coin I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped upwardly with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If you can't encounter me I can't run into you.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the terminate of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I retrieve a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upward, merely swerved into a passing truck.
Large business organisation overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best cost.
If you can't meet me I can't run across you.
More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, maybe we should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them upward in parks where we can become and view them).
There's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
In that location'll be no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says nosotros'll finish in the side by side boondocks where petrol price is downwardly (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't come across me I tin't see you.
Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 7. Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avert the truth
Make you all experience special
Your agony stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how you really experience)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation
Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'thou effectually you
And indecision rots
Similar a bag of final weeks meat
And I judge it's hard to keep
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you really experience)
I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – seven. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
Information technology felt wrong but information technology didn't take as well long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you man.
It just helps me go to sleep.
And it's cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A little fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.
Over-rated films marked 'XXX' Come on play it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight
Things Take Time, Have Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
But similar a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a petty while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.
And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like yous?
I wait for your reply, look for your reply.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever once more.
Merely now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your caput.
All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'southward a xc-nine percent risk that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm past 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 you this evening.
Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, only I don't wanna hide annihilation from you lot.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'grand rising with you lot on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front end page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.
If I don't hear from you this night,
I know you probably closed your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from yous this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you lot this evening.
Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Get To The Political party
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Political party
Yous always go what you desire and you lot don't fifty-fifty effort.
Your friends hate information technology when it's always going your way, but I'chiliad glad that yous've that got luck on your side.
You lot're saying definitely mayhap.
I'm proverb probably no.
You say you'll sleep when yous're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I approximate that's not a bad way to go.
I wanna go out merely I wanna stay home.
Why you so eager to please? I habiliment my center on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the wintertime, 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 head, than accept to pick my brain upwardly off of the flooring.
I wanna go out only I wanna stay home.
Assist Your Cocky
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 8. Aid Your Self
Darkness depends on where yous're standing
Jump the creek n scout the sunshine swim
You lot constitute inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwardly-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Apprehensive just hungry
Need validation
Yous catch the moon and then carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't yous tell me something new
Yous're in melody with who surrounds yous
You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology become to waste
Apprehensive simply hungry
Demand validation
You got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
It's simply half every bit truthful
Don't allow information technology eat you
Are You lot Looking Afterwards Yourself?
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – viii. Are You Looking After Yourself?
Are you working hard my darling, we're and so worried, e'er thinking of y'all and we but want you lot to exist so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to v, telling me that I'm alive and 'Human, y'all're doing well!'
Have you got some money saved upwards for those rainy days?
Yous should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you see that special on Idiot box the other eve?
No my TV, information technology stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology'south been four years).
Are you eating? You sound so sparse.
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 Await Forward to
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to
Nobody knows, why nosotros go on trying, why we keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'g looking frontward to the next alphabetic character that I'g gonna get from you lot.
A baby is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And and then on information technology goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'k gonna become from you.
Sit beside me, picket the globe burn, nosotros'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time but what does that fifty-fifty hateful.
I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head downward, my head down.
I'one thousand pushing abroad, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you lot're getting bored and I'll go out.
I'm not the i who put the chain around your feet.
I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, just it's just part of me.
Envy is thin considering it bites only never eats.
That's what a prissy old Castilian lady in one case told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside downward and just exist happy.
I don't ask too much of y'all, information technology's true, and I tin can't read your heed.
Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet.
I'm not fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids nosotros had some highs.
Sell me all your golden rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask also much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't terminate listening I'1000 not finished even so, I'k not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we become started I'll clean this up
No utilise drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really it seems
N when nosotros get going' we'll continue it sane
Change is equally skillful as a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'1000 some patron saint
Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all abroad
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nix
Sorta self-rightous my center of gold
Just sit back, do what you lot're told
If you spot it you lot got it
Well maybe I got it too
(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what yous mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all abroad
Say what yous want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all abroad
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you.
The day we dissever I ripped information technology in two.
Stuck it back together with mucilage.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'thousand not certain what the town was chosen.
In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.
Beverage it when I'm feeling misconstrued.
Don't similar the sense of taste but I like the overview.
I fabricated a lot of coin in my days.
Spent information technology all on the electric current craze.
I don't come across no need to salvage.
I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'm not sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – ix. 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 you lot.
Really gonna miss you.
Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some 24-hour interval, so soon, I'll exist seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss yous.
Kim'southward Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I encounter a dead seal on the beach.
The old man says he'southward "already saved it iii times this week. Gauge it just wants to dice?
I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air merely to be fair I've done my share guess everybody's got their different bespeak of view."
I was driving down lord's day set strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a absurd drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a paper on the footing, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't so keen anymore, It'due south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it similar a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'grand thankful for this view.
We either think that we're invincible or that nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
We all remember that we are nobody merely everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am merely a reflection of what y'all really wanna run into so take what you want from me.
Then have what y'all want from me.
So have what y'all want from me.
So have what y'all want from me.
And then take what you want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'south smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Lord's day Roast
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast
Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never get out
It'due south notwithstanding to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It'south notwithstanding to me
I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' simply fine
I know it'due south been a long week
And now you lot're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's notwithstanding to me
Ignore that voice
It puts you down
Y'all make your choice
I'm here for you
It'south all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think yous're doin' but fine
Proceed on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's notwithstanding to me yknow it's all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the shop, yous don't live here anymore
Y'all used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Last calendar week I turned twenty-iv, yous don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I yet get the postal service for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth
Mon morning laundry or java on the garden wall
Y'all're skilful 'cause you're never ho-hum, you should probably call me more
Oh The Dark
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it'due south merely in my mind.
And you say that's prove biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
Merely I'm the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same quondam way.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a picayune,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Actually 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.
Yet you lot nevertheless go that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sad that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'south only in my listen.
Boxing Twenty-four hour period Dejection
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Dejection
I know that I let you down.
You're not groovy on what you found.
When's the funeral, do yous want me to come?
I'm not what you're looking for.
My business firm has an open door.
You need a lock and a central.
I love all of your ideas.
Yous love the idea of me.
Lover I've got no thought.
Lover I've got no thought.
Lover I've got no idea.
Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How about you, what did you exercise?
Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown abroad.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm non.
Why y'all and then calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.
Like a Christmas tree on Battle Mean solar day: thrown abroad.
Why don't yous feel for me anymore?
We're just similar 2 icebergs in climate change: drifting away.
Why exercise you feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 11. Porcelain
I institute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth then much more, than what you're going for.
Don't let them handle you, you lot better start praying.
That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour Television.
I'll listen a m times, y'all tin can repeat yourself.
If information technology helps articulate your mind, information technology'southward just another night.
Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upward.
No need to experience so low, you're just as low as you lot could go.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing loftier, you sing depression.
I swing by, and yous're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.
I sing manifestly, you sing pretty.
Everything yous say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come dwelling.
Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics
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