Just Hold on if Youre Ready Start Again Ill Be Here Waiting Reaching Out My Hand

Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

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

you said, "information technology's just in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

i'm bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel foreign
yous been distant, y'all seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

yous said, "information technology's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – i. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the letter'south crimson until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I experience more than useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the betoken in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never then be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a nifty abundance of axes there to grind.

Think some people accept real problems next time y'all whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let Information technology Go

What time exercise y'all usually wake upwards?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own pace
You'll go there

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

You lot've gotta permit information technology become
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't have long
To break this erstwhile behavior

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, exercise y'all remember that you're special?
No reflex, it'south but a bend of the elbow
I know information technology'south getting old

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

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say establish.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see middle to heart.

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more than opposite if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll beloved you till the mean solar day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You honey, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at to the lowest degree nosotros take got ane thing in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – i. Small Talk

do you lot have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(n i guess he e'er will exist)
yeah he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but expect, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i tin can be a cool aunty

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

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'1000 waiting here for you

i'thousand looking 'cantankerous the room northward hoping that you're lookin too..
do y'all have any siblings?
y'all got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'south got some practiced stories.
i gotta go merely i hope we can go along in bear upon
i like very much beingness here with you
but you see, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

i'g waiting here for you
i'thou waiting hither for you
i'1000 looking 'cantankerous the room due north hoping that you lot're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'one thousand downwardly to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate information technology.

Can't await for you lot to go abroad cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it upward, h2o in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.

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

And it tin can't be true that they use gum to keep the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'k downward to three packs a 24-hour interval,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'1000 ill of lentils.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

Information technology'south no adept, it'south no practiced, you say it's no adept for y'all.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years one-time, thick caput of pilus worries he'south going baldheaded.

Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way downwardly the 96 tram line.

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

Feeling ill at the sight of his estimator he dodges his fashion through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.

He screams "I'm non going to 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 non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and then tight you can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by at present.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers bear on the rooftop button… "Don't leap little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you y'all're still in your youth, I'd give anything to accept skin like yous!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you lot're feeling, I'1000 not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up hither, and the wind'southward the only traffic you tin hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator tin can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't leap little male child, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you lot you're even so in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have peel like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – ane. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's built-in to hate
We larn it somewhere along the way.

Take your broken eye
Plow information technology into art
Can't have it with you lot, can't accept it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Inappreciably a maverick
Lesser than boilerplate

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

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

But get this 1 done, then you lot can move along
Tin can't take it with you, tin can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one's born to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – ane. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

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

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving merely but if yous are.

She's so easy.

I noticed yous stopped talking to me, at present yous're talking to me all the time.

Do you know you're no good at listening?

But you're really skilful at maxim everything on your mind.

Information technology must be tiring trying so difficult, to look like you lot're non really trying at all.

I judge if you're afraid of aiming too high, and then you're not really gonna accept too far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if yous are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Bound upwardly on your horse and tell me how'south the view.

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'due south the more than of import person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'm dull. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I lookout what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna impact ya don't worry and then much about it.

The mean solar day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; 1's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'm merely waiting for the day to become night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sun volition ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to get.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch on ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'thousand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to get night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, just you lot're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, alter the station, find out what out what yous desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ii. Pedestrian At Best

I beloved you I hate y'all I'thousand on the argue information technology all depends whether I'one thousand up I'grand downwardly I'1000 on the mend transcending all reality.

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

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

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

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

Tell me I'thousand exceptional I promise to exploit y'all.

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and globe-trotting, I've become attached to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'yard having an existential time crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't gear up this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are dorsum 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 coin and I'll make some origami, honey.

I think yous're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavour to catch your heart I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me similar this when you're non even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty apparel, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'thou a phoney, I'1000 awake, I'grand alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit y'all.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
Information technology's non all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough practiced to fill up that pigsty.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, you lot never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal twenty-four hour period
You got a ways to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
Information technology'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

I'll exist what y'all want oh when you lot want information technology
Merely I'll never be what y'all need
And the city looks pretty from where I'chiliad standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – two. Don't Use Compression Gently

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

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

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

Yous have made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.

Better off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.

You lot have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not individual enough for y'all.

I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'chiliad not biting and sad.

I may not be 100% happy but at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You've escaped the rat race every bit they say. Now y'all're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.

Take it all. Yeah you reap what you sow and so it goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you lot'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 y'all say that yous'll build me a table one day well, I'd exist 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? Permit me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the nighttime, are you scared, did you lot hear those dogs bark? northward do y'all e'er wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling delight don't let become of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, tin can you experience my cold feet? Are you lot proficient, are you making ends meet? At the cease of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yep I don't want you to exist solitary, and I don't want you to be lone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Just 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 skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a breath, my dear line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

There'south oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'due south art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I remember I'yard hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you also. I'k thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'g thinking of yous too.

I'chiliad thinking of y'all likewise.

I'1000 thinking of you also.

I'grand thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the cease of every flavor I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk almost it once we've slept?
When can nosotros, yeah tin nosotros, work information technology out?
Meditation just makes you more than strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell you to let it go, permit information technology go

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

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

Y'all must exist having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

It's a monday, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I estimate the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'south twoscore degrees and i feel like i'yard dying.

Life's getting difficult in here so i do some gardening.

Anything to take my heed away from where information technology's 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, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand up on my own 2 feet.

I'thou breathing merely i'g wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next affair i know they telephone call upward triple o.

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

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking start.

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

Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'due south probably wondering what i'yard doing getting in an ambulance.

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

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'yard not that good at animate in.

Here'due south The Affair

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 3. Here'south The Thing

Here'southward the affair, can't terminate thinking about you.
Yeah I'thou writing, it's the only thing that I know how to practice.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'southward these pocket-size thrills, that go me through the day until the next 1.

And I'grand non afraid of heights maybe I'm simply scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

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

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to exercise, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small-scale Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Minor Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wednesday morning, it needs a cut only I'll leave it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down just seems kinda mean.

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to utilise? At the finish of the 24-hour interval it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure information technology's a bore existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

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

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

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

I brand mistakes until I go it correct.

An heart for an middle for an centre for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I recall I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

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

I don't know a lot about you merely
You seem to know a lot nearly me and then
I take a petty time out, I take a piddling fourth dimension out

I'one thousand lamentable that I lost my patience
You lot deserve ameliorate information technology's true
I need a little time out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides testify us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that different
But to the hand it'south beautiful
(Yes to the paw information technology's beautiful)

You seem to accept the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well agree on
Y'all need a niggling time out
You demand a little fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – iv. History Eraser

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

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

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

Nosotros drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

In my brain I re-suit the messages on the page to spell your name.

I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and marry you.

But then a song comes on: "you can't e'er get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and one time all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.

We drove by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.

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

You said "we only live one time" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit 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 aught really ever is exactly as information technology seems.

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

Nosotros caught the river gunkhole downstream and concluded upwards beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.

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

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

Earlier You Gotta Go

Things Have Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – four. Before Yous Gotta Go

Earlier you gotta go, become, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my listen, you're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Always keeping score. Y'all don't accept to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, possibly let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well belatedly to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Before you gotta go, become, go, become; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my heed, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words yous hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign yous.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

Yous said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

We don't accept to be effectually all these java shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a house in Preston, nosotros see constabulary absorbing a man with his mitt in a bag.

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

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

It'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've but got i").

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

So I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a fellow in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If y'all've got a spare half a million, y'all should knock it down and get-go rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't yous have anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must be solitary
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you lot harness
I'chiliad real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out ameliorate words than yous"
Merely you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
Due north so many options
I'm real sorry
Tour whatsoever 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 volition kill them

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

David

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

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

Don't want you lot around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it'south not that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let's get establish a tree.

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

Turning Greenish

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the globe looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was simply livin downwardly the street, livin downwardly the street. When you lot got the fourth dimension can I go you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.

The copse are turning green n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to meet flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I become y'all on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all 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 you in the stop.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – six. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you lot switched it around to a little chip of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had night coloured hair; peradventure it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

I was getting giddy.

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.

Similar a first owners abode loan.

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

I'm Non Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'yard Not Your Bowwow

I'1000 non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut up, it's all the aforementioned
It's all the same, never change, never change

I'chiliad not your female parent, I'one thousand not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a picayune bit
sit downwards n shut up, it's all the aforementioned
information technology'south all the aforementioned, never change, never change

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

I'thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upwardly, information technology's all the same
It's all the same, never change, never change

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Let's get-go an bearding lodge, we can sit down close in the dark.

Come round to mine, nosotros can bandy apparel and beverage wine all night.

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

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

Permit's start an anonymous society, I'll make u.s. proper noun badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can swap apparel and drink vino all night.

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

Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a actually overnice evening, just you and me.

Take It Solar day By Day

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

Have it day by day, you gotta put
1 foot in front of the other
You'll get what y'all want,
I promise, simply don't give up simply yet,
Perhaps tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you lot're so obsessed with
Accept a wait at yourself

Tuesday dark I'1000 checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you proficient are you lot eating
I'll phone call yous back adjacent week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'south zilch wrong with getting older
Keep i eye on the prize.
Don't give up but yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day it'due south been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to come across how you're going
Are you practiced are y'all eating
I'll telephone call you lot back next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – seven. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a piffling skeptical at first; a trivial pesticide can't hurt?

Never having too much money I become 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 lot tin't see me I tin't run across yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, merely swerved into a passing truck.

Large business concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.

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

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

At that place's a featherbed over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police of averages says we'll cease in the next boondocks where petrol cost is downwardly (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't come across you.

Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit's avoid the truth
Make you lot all feel special

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

(Tell me how you actually feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the utilise?
I never feel equally stupid
As when I'g around y'all

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong just it didn't accept besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar yous man.

It but helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A petty scrap of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

Things Take Time, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

And it's so placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like y'all?
I wait 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 once again.
But at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
At that place's a ninety-nine percent take chances that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thou by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Baby I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'm ascent with you on my heed.
If loving you'southward a criminal offence, and so gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't requite upward this fourth dimension.

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

Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Go To The Party

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Get To The Party

You always become what you desire and yous don't fifty-fifty attempt.

Your friends hate information technology when it's always going your way, but I'grand glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

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

I wanna get out but I wanna stay dwelling house.

Why you so eager to please? I habiliment my middle on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna leave but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Yous plant inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation

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

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

You lot got a lot on your mind
You know that one-half the fourth dimension
It's but half as truthful
Don't let information technology consume yous

Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of you and we simply want you to exist so happy, continue on going.

I don't want no nine to 5, telling me that I'one thousand alive and 'Human being, you're doing well!'

Have you got some money saved upwardly for those rainy days?

You should start some sort of trust fund only incase you neglect.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? Yous sound then thin.

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

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

Should get married, accept some babies, picket the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Await Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we go on trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'one thousand gonna become from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'one thousand looking forwards to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you lot.

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

I'thousand walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head down, my head downwardly.
I'm pushing away, I'1000 pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ix. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the one who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sad for all of my insecurities, merely it's simply part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites just never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside downward and just be happy.

I don't enquire likewise much of you lot, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished even so.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'1000 growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'yard 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 stop listening I'm non finished yet, I'm not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier nosotros get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Alter is as good every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
Information technology all away

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Simply sit dorsum, exercise what you're told
If you spot information technology you got it
Well mayhap I got information technology too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes abroad…
say what you mean to say)

Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all away

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The solar day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'grand not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.

Potable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are yous always leaving me?
You say, you lot're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you lot.

Retrieve when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some solar day, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss you.

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can meet Jesus and he'southward frowning at me.

I see a expressionless seal on the beach.

The one-time man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess it just wants to die?

I would wanna die besides (he said) "With people putting oil into my air just to be fair I've done my share gauge everybody'southward got their unlike signal of view."

I was driving down dominicus gear up strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There'south a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Barrier Reef it ain't and so great anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thousand thankful for this view.

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.

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

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

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

So accept what y'all desire from me.

And so take what yous want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

So take what yous want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'southward smile at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Yous Actually Experience – 10. Lord's day Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I hope you never leave
It'southward all the same to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a forepart row seat
Information technology's nonetheless to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's yet to me

Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you down
You lot make your option
I'grand here for you

It's withal to me
I got a lot on my heed
Only I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I remember yous're doin' just fine

Continue on keepin' on yknow yous're not alone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'south all the same to me yknow it'southward notwithstanding to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned xx-4, you lot don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the floor

I still go the mail for y'all, I exit it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're skilful 'crusade y'all're never boring, you should probably phone call me more

Oh The Nighttime

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

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'due south merely in my mind.

And you lot say that'southward show biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Simply I'g the same child, ever laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned sometime manner.

Lamentable that I been deadening yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

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

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'southward only in my listen.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I allow yous downward.

You're non swell on what you found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a primal.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Battle Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How nigh you lot, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not.

Why you then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you better start praying.

That ain't no style to be, I got a colour Telly.

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

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

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

No demand to feel so low, you're but as low as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, yous sing depression.

I swing by, and y'all're not home.

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

I sing apparently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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