I Dont Mind Going to Work Every Day But the 10 Hour Wait to Go Home Again Is a Real Bitch
Everybody Hither Hates You
Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You
I experience stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, homo you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i become to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days
you said, "information technology's just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, north everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell anybody information technology's ok
we're gonna tell anybody it'southward ok
you lot said, "information technology's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg
All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Await until the letter's carmine until my bills become paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna change?
Every morning I feel more useless than before.
Trying hard to encounter the point in annihilation at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.
Pull yourself together.
Option myself autonomously.
Nothing lasts for never so exist yet my bleeding heart.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new showtime.
You have a great affluence of axes in that location to grind.
Remember some people have existent problems next fourth dimension you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna alter.
Let It Go
Other – 1. Let Information technology Go
What time do you usually wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You lot've gotta let it go
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get there
What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'one thousand a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more yous learn the less that
You know
You've gotta permit it go
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
Yous've gotta let it get
Earlier it takes you lot over
You lot've gotta permit information technology become
Before information technology takes you over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this sometime beliefs
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do yous think that you're special?
No reflex, it'south just a curve of the elbow
I know it'due south getting former
Nondescript, every nighttime
Like 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, yous say dance.
I say France, you say France.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you say constitute.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'g from Hobart.
We couldn't exist more than contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely come across eye to eye.
I am dumb, you are smart.
We are fifteen years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.
I say ooh, you say aah.
I am careful, yous similar scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into heart to center.
I say Yous, you say Am I.
You like mornings, I like nights.
I'll love you till the day I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You love, I honey Christopher Walken!!!
I guess at least we have got one thing in common.
Small Talk
Other – i. Modest Talk
do you have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(due north i guess he always will be)
aye he'due south clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw just wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i can be a cool aunty
i'yard waiting here for you lot
i'g waiting here for you lot
what'd you recollect of the ultimate ending?
i fast forwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin can i get you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for y'all
i'g looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well..
do you have whatever siblings?
yous got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta get only i promise nosotros tin keep in touch
i similar very much being here with you lot
but you come across, all this modest talk is killin' me
i'grand waiting here for you lot
i'grand waiting hither for you
i'1000 looking 'cantankerous the room due north hoping that you're lookin too.. etc
Three Packs A Twenty-four hours
Other – ane. Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period
I'm down to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.
Tin can't wait for you to go abroad cos i only require that meagre gustation yes.
Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it tin can't exist true that they use glue to go along the noodles stuck together.
Ii minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'm down to three packs a twenty-four hour period,
I sneak away to find a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm sick of lentils.
Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.
In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.
It'southward no adept, information technology's no skilful, you lot say it's no good for you.
Lift Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Lift Operator
Oliver Paul, 20 years sometime, thick caput of pilus worries he's going baldheaded.
Wakes up at a quarter by nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run once more, he's well enlightened he'due south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his estimator he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, easily information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.
He screams "I'chiliad 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 Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.
He waits for an lift, ane to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Pilus pulled then tight you can encounter her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him up and down with a Botox pout, he'south well used to that await by now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers affect the rooftop button… "Don't bound little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of y'all you lot're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like yous!"
He said, "I remember you lot're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'g non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upwardly here, and the wind's the just traffic y'all can hear"
He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all assist me delight?!" ... "Don't jump fiddling boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you lot yous're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like you lot!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We learn information technology somewhere forth the way.
Take your broken heart
Turn information technology into art
Can't have it with you, can't accept it with you
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it'south okay to have a bad day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just become this one done, then you tin move forth
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning blossom caught my middle and I had to come on up for air.
Simply because you're older than me, doesn't mean yous have to be so condescending.
I even so see the aforementioned things that you meet, I'm a little shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving simply just if yous are.
She's and then easy.
I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, at present y'all're talking to me all the time.
Practice you know you're no good at listening?
But you lot're really good at saying everything on your mind.
It must be tiring trying so hard, to wait like you're not really trying at all.
I guess if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, so you're not really gonna take as well far to fall.
I am unremarkably pretty forgiving but simply if you are.
She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.
Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.
Jump up on your horse and tell me how'southward the view.
Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where'south the more of import person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Have Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street
In the morning time I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a matter, unless nosotros see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it.
The twenty-four hour period begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane's upward the ladder and 1's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from upward hither.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much near it. I'k just waiting for the day to become nighttime.
Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous ever shut-up?" And there'southward one thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long manner to go.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna affect ya don't worry then much about information technology. I'k simply waiting for the day to go night.
Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem so stable, but yous're only hanging on. Let go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you desire.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I love you I hate you I'thou on the fence it all depends whether I'one thousand upwards I'm downwardly I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise yous admire you lot what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-sized success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.
This that the other why even bother, it won't exist with me on my decease bed, but I'll yet be in your caput.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint y'all.
Tell me I'yard exceptional I hope to exploit you.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, dear.
I think you're a joke but I don't find you very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, Information technology'south scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sugariness 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 set up this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, dear.
I think y'all're a joke just I don't discover y'all very funny.
I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to grab your eye I hate seeing yous crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me similar this when you're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.
Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'chiliad a fake, I'thou a phoney, I'm awake, I'grand alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'chiliad exceptional I promise to exploit you lot.
Requite me all your coin and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I recollect you're a joke merely I don't discover you very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. Metropolis Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone's waiting when yous get back domicile
They don't know where you been, why you lot gone and so long.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers care for you lot like their best friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to attain your goal.
Sometimes I become sad
It's non all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come up around
The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
Due north heavenly prose ain't plenty adept to fill that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in antagonism
Information technology'south savage in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal day
You got a means to get, you lot oughta exist grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
Information technology's not one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
N but calm down
I'll exist what you desire oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'yard standing…
Don't Apply Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you lot're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished mayhap I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the mode to the ground, I don't accept to tell y'all what I'm thinking most.
You have fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.
Better off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.
You have hurt my head just I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'm non individual enough for yous.
I replicate the people I admire but at least I'g not bitter and sad.
I may not be 100% happy only at least I'm not with you.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – two. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You've escaped the rat race equally they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.
Have it all. Yeah you reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the basis comes around when you don't even know what you're missing at all.
In a daze I can flick you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd exist then grateful.
Sometimes information technology's difficult, getting lost y'all say is a fine art. Put the map downward and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are you certain? Let me grab my bag we tin can sneak out through the side door.
In the nighttime, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets y'all apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling please don't allow get of my arm.
When yous sleep, are you lot warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you lot good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be solitary, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't desire you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at iv, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all most palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.
I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a breath, my dear line seems entwined with death (could be a web)…I'm thinking of y'all too.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
Information technology's a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.
There's oily residue 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 around their necks, I recall I'one thousand hungry…I'm thinking of you as well.
I'grand thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you too. I'yard thinking of y'all.
Wondering what y'all're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the bedroom.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the puddle…I'thou thinking of yous likewise.
I'k thinking of yous likewise.
I'yard thinking of you also.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'grand thinking of you lot too.
I'm thinking of you lot.
Charity
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – three. Charity
At the finish of every season I'k spent upwardly
Go on thinking this will be the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'thousand unreasonable
Equally if you lot care, I know you got your own stuff going on
Yous must be having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?
Tin't we talk about information technology once we've slept?
When can we, yeah can nosotros, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes y'all more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it get, let it go
You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as yous.
Medication just makes you lot more upset
I bet you lot got a lot to prove I know yous're still the same
You must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
Then subservient I make myself ill
Are you lot listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – iii. Avant Gardener
I sleep in tardily another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.
It'south a mon, information technology'southward and so mundane, what heady things volition happen today?
The grand is full of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I gauge the neighbours must call back nosotros run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it'due south twoscore degrees and i feel like i'm dying.
Life's getting hard in hither so i do some gardening.
Anything to take my heed away from where it'due south sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to found in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all all of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.
My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my own two feet.
I'm breathing but i'thousand wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next matter i know they telephone call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get erstwhile.
I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kick start.
Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really sick and i had as well much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at nighttime.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'k doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'grand clever cos i play guitar.
I recollect she's clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much adopt the mundane.
I take a striking from an asthma puffer.
I do it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'1000 not that good at breathing in.
Here's The Thing
Things Accept Time, Take Time – iii. Here'south The Thing
Here'due south the affair, tin can't stop thinking nearly yous.
Yeah I'one thousand writing, it'south the but affair that I know how to practice.
I don't know what to say, you lot're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're and so far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
Northward information technology'southward these small thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hour period until the next one.
And I'm not afraid of heights perchance I'thousand but scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights mayhap I'm just scared of falling.
I'grand your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that yous're in such high demand, it'due south true.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never exit this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.
Small-scale Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Pocket-size Poppies
I stare at the lawn it's Midweek morning, information technology needs a cut merely I'll leave it growing.
All unlike sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down just seems kinda hateful.
In a mode information technology's a shame you get away thinking it'south just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the twenty-four hours information technology's a hurting that I proceed seeing your name simply I'm sure it's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but homo I am trying.
I make mistakes until I become it right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't hold with that why can't we only talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna go to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'thou sure it'southward a bore beingness y'all.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An eye for an eye for an centre for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a glaze hanger wire.
Need A Niggling Time
Tell Me How You Really Feel – four. Demand A Little Time
I don't know a lot most you just
You lot seem to know a lot about me so
I accept a lilliputian time out, I accept a little time out
I'thou deplorable that I lost my patience
You deserve meliorate information technology'southward true
I need a picayune time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you
Open up upwards your insides testify usa
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out advisedly
I hope you lot won't feel a affair
Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some auto crash
I need a little time out
I need a picayune time out
From me
And y'all
Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it'south non that different
Just to the paw it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)
You seem to take the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a little time out
You need a little time out
From yous
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've ever written…can't recollect how it goes.
I stayed drunkard and brutal awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you lot say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to arty schoolhouse.
They made their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.
In my encephalon I re-suit the messages on the page to spell your name.
I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i plant a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you.
Just and then a vocal comes on: "you lot tin can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!
The stones became the moss and one time all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the subcontract.
Nosotros drove by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
You said "we only live once" and then we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwards against yours and still the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as information technology seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the folio to spell your name.
We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.
We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.
You lot said "i guarantee we'll have more than fun, drink till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi abode i'll sing you lot a Triffids song!"
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before Yous Gotta Get
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 4. Before You Gotta Get
Before you gotta become, become, go, become; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my mind, you're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't desire the last words yous hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Ever keeping score. You lot don't have to slam the door.
Before you gotta go, become, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my listen, you're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward too late to reminisce, call me when you lot go this.
Before you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Coin downward the drain,
Funny how things modify,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – v. Depreston
You lot said we should look out further, I estimate it wouldn't hurt us.
We don't have to be effectually all these java shops.
Now we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'1000 saving twenty-three dollars a week.
Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, nosotros run into constabulary arresting a man with his hand in a handbag.
How'southward that for first impressions? This identify seems depressing.
Information technology'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 one").
And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it'due south a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings bully?"
Then I see the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't call up of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or n, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.
(If you've got a spare one-half a 1000000, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you accept anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Existence angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at abode in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real lamentable
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I concur my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out ameliorate words than you"
Merely yous didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
N then many options
I'one thousand real deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Go on tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 5. David
If you encounter me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want you lot effectually…I don't really similar any of your friends, but it'southward not that difficult for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, allow'south get plant a tree.
Yous bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Time – five. Turning Green
You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you lot on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy.
The trees are turning light-green northward this springtime languor is kinda forcing you lot to run into flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time tin can I get yous on the line? I desire yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!
I saw y'all in the lane adjacent to me.
You were doing free-manner.
Then you lot switched information technology around to a little bit of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap just it appeared that y'all 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 print you, held my breath longer than I normally do.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was moisture n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (information technology's a expletive my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Like a first owners home loan.
When I came to, y'all and your towel were gone.
I'm Non Your Mother, I'one thousand Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – six. I'm Not Your Mother, I'grand Not Your Bitch
I'grand not your mother, I'thou not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it's all the same
It'southward all the same, never alter, never alter
I'one thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n shut upwardly, it'south all the same
information technology'due south however, never alter, never alter
I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Call back we all can concur
I attempt my best to exist patient
But I can merely put up with and then much shit
I'1000 not your mother, I'g not your bowwow
I hear y'all mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology's all the same
Information technology'south all the same, never change, never change
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 6. Anonymous Guild
Let's kickoff an anonymous gild, we can sit down close in the nighttime.
Come round to mine, nosotros tin swap clothes and beverage wine all nighttime.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Allow's beginning an anonymous social club, I'll brand us proper noun badges with question marks.
Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and beverage wine all nighttime.
Plow your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Give thanks you for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just yous and me.
Accept It Twenty-four hours By 24-hour interval
Things Take Time, Take Time – 6. Take Information technology Day By Day
Have information technology day by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
Yous'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't requite upwardly merely yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself
Tuesday dark I'chiliad checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are yous good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's zip incorrect with getting older
Keep i heart on the prize.
Don't surrender just notwithstanding, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Before long yous'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day information technology's been.
Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are you lot skillful are you eating
I'll call you back side by side week
Dead Fox
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox
Jen insists that we purchase organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little 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 upwards with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If yous can't come across me I can't see y'all.
Heading downwards the Highway Hume somewhere at the finish of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I recall a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, but swerved into a passing truck.
Big concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring u.s. the all-time cost.
If you lot can't see me I can't come across you.
More people die on the route than they exercise in the sea, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where we tin become and view them).
At that place's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll finish in the side by side town where petrol cost is downwards (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all can't see me I tin can't see you.
Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You Really Feel – vii. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit's avoid the truth
Make you all experience special
Your agony stinks
I can olfactory property it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation
Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel equally stupid
Every bit when I'yard effectually y'all
And indecision rots
Similar a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I guess it'south hard to go on
Everybody happy
(Tell me how yous really feel)
I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong simply it didn't take besides long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you lot man.
It just helps me get to sleep.
And it'due south 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 information technology with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Things Take Time, Take Time – vii. If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight
Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, drifting for a petty while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And it's and then tranquility outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I expect for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.
All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
In that location's a ninety-9 percent take chances that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
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 y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.
Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my best to hide them, just I don't wanna hide anything from you lot.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rise with yous on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, and then gimme those front end page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give upwards this fourth dimension.
If I don't hear from you lot this evening,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from yous this evening,
If I don't hear from you tonight.
Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
You ever go what y'all desire and you don't fifty-fifty try.
Your friends hate it when it'southward always going your way, but I'grand glad that yous've that got luck on your side.
You're proverb definitely maybe.
I'thou proverb probably no.
You say y'all'll sleep when y'all're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my sleep, I approximate that's not a bad way to go.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.
Why you and then eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta exist a fake or shiver, It takes a great bargain out of me.
Yes I similar hearing your stories, but I've heard them all earlier.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than take to option my brain upward off of the floor.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.
Help Your Self
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Help Your Cocky
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek north watch the sunshine swim
You lot plant inner peace in the inner north-e.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwardly-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology get to waste material
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation
You catch the moon and then carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum northward release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you lot
You lot got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation
Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It'south only one-half equally true
Don't let it eat you
Are You Looking After Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 8. Are You Looking After Yourself?
Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're and so worried, always thinking of you and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to v, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'
Take you got some money saved upwards for those rainy days?
You should showtime some sort of trust fund just incase you neglect.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you see that special on TV the other eve?
No my Television set, information technology stopped working when nosotros got hither (it'due south been four years).
Are you eating? Yous sound so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should go a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should go a dog.
Should go married, accept some babies, picket the evening news.
Write A Listing of Things to Expect Forward to
Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to
Nobody knows, why we continue trying, why we proceed trying.
And so on it goes, I'thou looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.
A babe is built-in, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'thousand looking forward to the next letter that I'grand gonna get from you.
Sit beside me, watch the world burn, we'll never larn we don't deserve overnice things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even hateful.
I'thousand walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head downward.
I'g pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'grand not the one who put the chain around your anxiety.
I'chiliad pitiful for all of my insecurities, only it'southward just part of me.
Envy is thin because information technology bites but never eats.
That'south 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, information technology'south true, and I can't read your mind.
Don't finish listening I'm non finished yet.
I'k not fishing for your compliments.
I'chiliad growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gilt rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'm non happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't terminate listening I'm not finished withal, I'k non fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really it seems
Northward when we go going' we'll proceed it sane
Change is equally proficient every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint
Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
It all abroad
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
North I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my center of aureate
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well peradventure I got it too
(and information technology goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what you got
Yous'd throw
It all abroad
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – ix. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photograph of you lot.
The mean solar day nosotros separate I ripped it in two.
Stuck it back together with glue.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I endemic I sold.
I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'm not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a canteen of blueish.
Beverage it when I'm feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste but I like the overview.
I made 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 in that location, I'm not sure what the boondocks was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Have Time – 9. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the one 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 twenty-four hours, then soon, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing y'all.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss you.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can run across Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I run across a dead seal on the embankment.
The one-time man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess information technology just wants to die?
I would wanna dice likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share guess everybody's got their different signal of view."
I was driving downward sun ready strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a newspaper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Slap-up Barrier Reef it own't so swell anymore, It's been raped across belief, the dredgers care for it like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'1000 thankful for this view.
Nosotros either think that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible just realistically nosotros're somewhere in betwixt.
We all recall that we are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you actually wanna see so take what you lot want from me.
So have what you want from me.
And then take what you want from me.
And then have what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Sunday Roast
Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I promise you lot never leave
It's even so to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nil
I know you lot're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' just fine
I know it'south been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the aforementioned to me
Ignore that vocalism
Information technology puts y'all downward
You make your choice
I'm here for you
It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' but fine
Continue on keepin' on yknow y'all're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them once again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face up
Information technology's even so to me yknow information technology'southward all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
Yous used to alive circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Concluding week I turned twenty-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the flooring
I still become the mail for you, I exit information technology at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth
Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never tiresome, y'all should probably call me more
Oh The Night
Things Take Time, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my mind.
And yous say that'southward testify biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'yard the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned old way.
Sorry that I been dull yknow it takes a picayune,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really feel. Won't you run into me somewhere in the eye
On our ain time-zone.
And the days seem and then familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you nonetheless get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been irksome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all run across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my mind.
Boxing Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues
I know that I let yous downward.
You're not keen on what you found.
When'due south the funeral, do yous desire me to come?
I'g non what you lot're looking for.
My house has an open door.
You lot need a lock and a key.
I beloved 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 Solar day 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 well-nigh you, what did you exercise?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'thou not.
Why you so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just similar two icebergs in climate alter: drifting away.
Why do you lot feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Body of water of Carve up Peas – 11. Porcelain
I found yous at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth and then much more than, than what you're going for.
Don't let them handle you, you amend start praying.
That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour TV.
I'll listen a thousand times, you can echo yourself.
If it helps clear your mind, information technology's but some other night.
Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upwardly.
No need to experience so low, you lot're only as low as you could get.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Divide Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, yous sing low.
I swing by, and you're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.
I sing plain, yous sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come up home.
Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics
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