If You Punch a Tree Over and Over Again Every Day for a Few Years Your Hand Wont Be Broken

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You

I experience stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human being you lot're ruthless, oh…yes
i go to Loving Hut, i become my pilus cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

you said, "it'due south just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel foreign
you been afar, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

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

yous said, "it's merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the alphabetic character's cerise until my bills become paid.

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

Every forenoon I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the point 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 and so be withal my bleeding heart.

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

Y'all accept a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real issues next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Become

Other – 1. Let It Get

What time practice you usually wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

Yous've gotta permit it get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open up K
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own footstep
You lot'll get in that location

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

Yous've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You lot've gotta permit information technology go
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta allow information technology go
Earlier 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 take long
To break this one-time behavior

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

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – ane. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say establish.

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

We couldn't be more reverse if nosotros tried.

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

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

Nosotros are xv years apart.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am conscientious, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more than reverse if we tried.

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

I say You lot, you say Am I.

You similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you lot till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at to the lowest degree we have got one thing in common.

Pocket-sized Talk

Other – one. Minor Talk

do you lot have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(due north i guess he always will be)
aye he'due south clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids so i tin can be a absurd aunty

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'grand waiting here for you
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrad, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? y'all got it.
i got meliorate things to practise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin besides..
do you have whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some practiced stories.
i gotta become but i promise we can continue in touch on
i like very much being hither with y'all
only you lot come across, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting hither for you
i'1000 looking 'cross the room northward hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – one. Iii Packs A Day

I'm down to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Can't wait for you to go abroad cos i just crave that meagre gustation yes.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.

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

And it can't exist truthful that they apply glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It'southward no adept, it's no practiced, you say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – i. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years quondam, thick head of hair worries he's going bald.

Wakes upwardly at a quarter past ix, fare evades his manner downward the 96 tram line.

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

Feeling sick at the sight of his calculator he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.

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

He screams "I'yard not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit on the grass edifice pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that'southward not been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight you can encounter her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-crush necklace betwixt her breasts.

She looks him up and downwardly with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look past now.

The lift dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch the rooftop button… "Don't leap petty boy, don't bound off that roof, y'all've got your whole life alee of you you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give annihilation to accept pare like you!"

He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind'due south the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Lift Operator can yous assist me please?!" ... "Don't jump trivial male child, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're however in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – ane. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'southward born to hate
We learn information technology somewhere along the mode.

Take your broken center
Plow information technology into fine art
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just get this one done, and so you can move forth
Can't take it with you lot, tin can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'south born to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could agree my breath.

A drowning flower defenseless my center and I had to come up on up for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't hateful yous take to be so condescending.

I still see the same things that you see, I'm a trivial shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south and then easy.

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

Do you know you're no skilful at listening?

But you're actually good at saying everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to wait similar you're non actually trying at all.

I judge if you're afraid of aiming likewise high, then you're not really gonna have also far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but just if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

Jump up on your equus caballus and tell me how'south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where'south the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – i. Rae Street

In the morn I'm wearisome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros run across 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'thousand non gonna bear upon ya don't worry and then much about it.

The twenty-four hours begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'southward upwards the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up hither.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch on ya don't worry and then much about it. I'chiliad just waiting for the day to become night.

Side by side door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you ever shut-upwardly?" And there'south one affair I know; the sun volition rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it. I'm merely waiting for the day to become dark.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's become dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, only yous're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, discover out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I beloved you I hate you I'grand on the fence it all depends whether I'm upward I'yard down I'k on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar 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 exist a minor success but I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

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

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

I call back yous're a joke but I don't find you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology'southward scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I fifty-fifty got here.

I'1000 resentful I'1000 having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud have said?

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'yard hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty

The metropolis looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you get dorsum abode
They don't know where you lot been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you lot similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a stupor bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get lamentable
It's not all that bad
I day, maybe never
I'll come around

The urban center takes compassion on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It'due south savage in winter, you never say what y'all mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal 24-hour interval
You lot got a ways to get, yous oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It'south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N but calm down

I'll be what you desire oh when you want it
Only I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'chiliad standing…

Don't Use Compression Gently

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

Tell me what you're thinking, what yous're thinking near.

Tell me when yous're finished perchance I'll come around.

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't accept to tell you what I'm thinking nigh.

You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

Improve off dead than the hell that will become of information technology.

You accept hurt my head simply I'grand not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'1000 non bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Accept it all. Yeah yous reap what you sow and and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when yous don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I tin picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you say that you lot'll build me a table one twenty-four hour period well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the dark, are you lot scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? northward exercise you e'er wonder what sets y'all apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't permit become of my arm.

When you slumber, are you warm, can you feel my common cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends run into? At the cease of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't want you to exist lone, yeah I don't want you lot to exist alone, and I don't desire yous to be lone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.

I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of off-white, mayhap information technology'southward a cream.

In that location'southward oily residual seeping from the kitchen, information technology's fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I recollect I'm hungry…I'one thousand thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of y'all likewise. I'yard thinking of y'all likewise. I'thousand thinking of you.

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

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

I'k thinking of you lot too.

I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'chiliad thinking of you lot as well.

I'yard thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every season I'm spent up
Go on thinking this will be the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'chiliad unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Tin't we talk about information technology once we've slept?
When can nosotros, aye can nosotros, work it out?
Meditation merely makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell yous to let it become, let it go

You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

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

You must be having then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener

I slumber in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.

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

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'south 40 degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

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

Anything to take my listen away from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.

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

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

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

I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get old.

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

Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at night.

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

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

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

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

I have a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practice it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, tin't stop thinking nearly you.
Yes I'm writing, it's the simply affair that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'due south these pocket-sized thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next i.

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

I'g your man, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such loftier need, information technology'south truthful.

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

Minor Poppies

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

I stare at the lawn information technology's Wednesday morning, it needs a cut but I'll get out it growing.

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology down just seems kinda hateful.

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the mean solar day it's a pain that I keep seeing your proper name but I'm certain it'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 correct.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…only I'thousand sure information technology's a bore beingness yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology correct.

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

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

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

Need A Lilliputian Time

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

I don't know a lot about you lot just
You seem to know a lot about me so
I accept a lilliputian time out, I have a little time out

I'k lamentable that I lost my patience
You deserve amend information technology'southward true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides evidence united states of america
Your inner almost lecherous
I'll rip information technology out advisedly
I promise y'all won't experience a matter

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a little time out
I need a petty fourth dimension out
From me
And yous

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
But to the hand it'southward beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You lot seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well concur on
You need a little time out
You need a lilliputian time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – iv. History Eraser

I got boozer and vicious comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

I stayed drunkard and savage awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far away i heard y'all say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you lot.

Simply and so a vocal comes on: "you tin can't always go what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters fabricated a mission to the farm.

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

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

You said "we just live once" then we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwards confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really always is exactly as it seems.

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went home as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more than fun, potable till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi abode i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Earlier Y'all Gotta Go

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Get

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

We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like toxicant. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'yard not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you lot get this.

Before you lot gotta go, become, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're ever on my listen, you're e'er on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the final words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Money downward the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Yep I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 5. Depreston

You said we should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt the states.

We don't take to exist effectually all these coffee shops.

Now we've got that percolator, never fabricated a latte greater.

I'm saving 20-three dollars a week.

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see constabulary absorbing a man with his hand in a bag.

How's that for outset 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 2 cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got one").

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

Then I run across the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human being in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you lot've got a spare half a meg, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Actually Experience – v. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have annihilation amend to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lonely at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm existent sorry
Bout any happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition kill them
I concur my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out improve words than you"
But you didn't
Man you lot're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to requite
N and so many options
I'm real lamentable
Bout whatever happened to yous

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them

I concur my keys
Between my fingers
Go along tell me
Yous're merely kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you run across 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, just it's not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the globe looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension tin can I get y'all on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing yous to come across flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – half-dozen. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you lot in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing free-manner.

Then yous switched information technology around to a piffling scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your pond cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; mayhap information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to print you, held my jiff longer than I normally exercise.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

I'1000 Non Your Female parent, I'thou Non Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'g Not Your Bitch

I'm non your female parent, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upwardly, it's nonetheless
Information technology'south all the same, never change, never change

I'yard not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a piffling chip
sit down north close upwardly, information technology'due south however
it's withal, never change, never alter

I get virtually self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think nosotros all tin agree
I endeavor my best to exist patient
Simply I can simply put upwardly with and then much shit

I'm non your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it'due south nevertheless
It's all the same, never change, never modify

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Order

Let'due south start an bearding order, we can sit shut in the dark.

Come up round to mine, we can swap wearing apparel and drinkable wine all night.

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.

Allow's beginning an anonymous society, I'll make us name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can bandy wearing apparel and drinkable wine all night.

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

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

Give thanks you for cooking for me, I had a actually dainty evening, simply you and me.

Take It Twenty-four hours By Day

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 6. Take Information technology Twenty-four hour period By Day

Take it day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll become what you want,
I promise, simply don't give up merely nonetheless,
Peradventure tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piffling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that y'all're and then obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday night I'grand checking in
Only to see how you're going
Are y'all proficient are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Go along ane heart on the prize.
Don't give up just even so, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty piddling head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you expert are you eating
I'll call y'all back side by side week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit down and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a piffling skeptical at offset; a little pesticide can't injure?

Never having besides much money I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If yous can't encounter me I can't see you lot.

Heading downwardly 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 call back a single sneeze could be the end of united states, my hay-fever is turning up, but swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More people die on the route than they practice in the ocean, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them upward in parks where nosotros can go and view them).

There'due south 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 law of averages says we'll stop in the next boondocks where petrol cost is downwards (what practise I know anyhow?) If y'all can't meet me I tin't encounter y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Feel – vii. Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Conviction

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'south avoid the truth
Brand you all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I tin smell 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 anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never experience equally stupid
As when I'm around y'all

And indecision rots
Like a purse of last weeks meat
And I guess information technology's hard to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong just it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar y'all human.

It only helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A piffling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'due south fine.
Merely like a lone satellite, drifting for a petty while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from yous this evening.

And information technology's so quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell yous that I like you lot?
I wait for your reply, await for your answer.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-9 percent chance that it'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thou by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my all-time to hibernate them, simply I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you'southward a criminal offense, then gimme those front folio headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't requite upwards this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
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 you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

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

Yous ever get what you want and y'all don't even try.

Your friends detest it when it'southward e'er going your way, merely I'k glad that you've that got luck on your side.

Yous're saying definitely maybe.

I'grand saying probably no.

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

I wanna exit simply I wanna stay home.

Why y'all and then eager to please? I vesture my heart on my sleeve.

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

Yep I like hearing your stories, only I've heard them all before.

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

I wanna leave but I wanna stay home.

Assist Your Self

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

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

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

You catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, breath 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
You're in tune with who surrounds you

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

Y'all got a lot on your listen
You know that half the fourth dimension
It's only half every bit true
Don't allow it eat y'all

Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – viii. Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, ever thinking of you lot and we just want you to be so happy, continue on going.

I don't want no 9 to v, telling me that I'thousand alive and 'Man, you lot're doing well!'

Have you got some coin saved up for those rainy days?

Y'all should offset some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did yous see that special on TV the other eve?

No my Tv, it stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology's been iv years).

Are you eating? You audio 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 get a dog.

Should get married, take some babies, sentry the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Have Time, Have Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we go on trying.
And so on information technology goes, I'one thousand looking forwards to the side by side letter that I'm gonna get from you.

A baby is built-in, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forrad to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna go from you.

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

I'grand walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'yard pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

Tell me when you lot're getting bored and I'll get out.

I'm non the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'k lamentable for all of my insecurities, but it's but part of me.

Green-eyed is thin because it bites merely never eats.

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

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just be happy.

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

Don't terminate listening I'g not finished yet.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

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

Dull, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll run into 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 as well much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't cease listening I'k not finished yet, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before nosotros get started I'll clean this up
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really it seems

North when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Change is as skilful every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what yous desire
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
It all away

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gilt
Just sit down back, do what yous're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yep it goes away…
say what yous mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – ix. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The 24-hour interval we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'm not sure what the boondocks was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Potable information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no demand to salvage.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour

I say, why are yous always leaving me?
Yous say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss yous.

Think when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll exist seeing yous.

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

Kim'southward Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – x. Kim'south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can see Jesus and he'due south frowning at me.

I meet a dead seal on the embankment.

The old man says he's "already saved it three times this calendar week. Guess it but wants to dice?

I would wanna die also (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be off-white I've done my share guess everybody's got their different point of view."

I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

In that location's a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology own't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat 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'm thankful for this view.

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

We all think that nosotros are nobody only everybody is somebody else'south somebody.

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you lot really wanna see so take what you want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you lot desire from me.

Then take what you desire from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I tin Jesus and she's grinning at me.

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – ten. Sun Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I promise you never go out
It's all the aforementioned 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 time
Doin' a whole lotta null
I know you're doin' your best
I call back y'all're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long calendar week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me

Ignore that vocalism
It puts you down
You make your choice
I'm here for you

It's notwithstanding to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think you're doin' only fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow information technology'due south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – ten. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
You used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and booze)

Terminal week I turned 20-iv, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I still become the mail for you lot, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning time laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You lot're good 'cause you're never ho-hum, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Time, Take Time – 10. Oh The Dark

Oh the nighttime, goes then slowly,
someday, I go depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my heed.

And you say that's show biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Simply I'm the aforementioned kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same erstwhile mode.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Nevertheless y'all nonetheless get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a niggling,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the center
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it's but in my mind.

Boxing Mean solar day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I allow you down.

Yous're not keen on what you institute.

When'southward the funeral, do yous want me to come up?

I'm non what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Yous demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hour period?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the bone.

How about you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing 24-hour interval: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just similar two icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why practise you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I found yous at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, you lot better first praying.

That ain't no style to exist, I got a color Television set.

I'll listen a k times, you lot can repeat yourself.

If information technology helps clear your mind, it's just another night.

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

No need to feel then low, you're merely as depression every bit you lot could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and you lot're not home.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come domicile.

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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