Ill Remember You and Then Ill Remember My Cigarette and Then Ill Never Think of You Again Movie

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

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

y'all said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, y'all seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

nosotros're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok
nosotros're gonna tell anybody it'southward ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the letter'southward cerise until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'southward information technology gonna change?

Every morning I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the betoken in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Null lasts for never so exist still my bleeding middle.

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

You have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Call back some people have existent problems adjacent time yous whine.

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

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

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

Permit It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time practise you usually wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own stride
You'll go at that place

What comes commencement - the chorus or the poesy?
I'g a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more than y'all acquire the less that
You know

You lot've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over
You lot've gotta let it get
Before it takes you lot over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta allow it become
Earlier information technology takes you over

On Script

Other – ane. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, information technology won't accept long
To suspension this quondam beliefs

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, exercise you think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting sometime

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed become well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say establish.

You lot're from Adelaide, I'g from Hobart.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely come across middle to eye.

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

Yous're from Adelaide, I'g from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.

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

I say You lot, you say Am I.

Yous like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the twenty-four hour period I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I approximate at least we have got one thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do you lot have whatever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'south four years older than me
(northward i guess he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

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

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

i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta become only i hope nosotros can keep in touch
i like very much being here with yous
but y'all encounter, all this small talk is killin' me

i'yard waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise.. etc

Three Packs A Mean solar day

Other – ane. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'm downward to three packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.

Can't wait for you to go away cos i simply crave that meagre sense of taste yes.

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

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

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

And information technology can't exist true that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwards to iii packs a day,

I sneak away to observe a kettle.

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

Boil information technology upwardly, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of pilus worries he's going baldheaded.

Wakes up at a quarter by nine, fare evades his mode down the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can meet her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers impact the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to accept pare like you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'thou not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people wait like ants from up hither, and the wind's the only traffic yous tin can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me please?!" ... "Don't jump piddling boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're withal in your youth, I'd requite anything to accept skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'south born to hate
We larn information technology somewhere along the way.

Accept your broken heart
Turn it into art
Tin can't have information technology with you, tin't accept it with yous

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad twenty-four hours

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

But get this one washed, then you can motility forth
Tin't take information technology with you lot, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no ane's born to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Ocean of Separate Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

Just because you lot're older than me, doesn't mean y'all accept to exist and so condescending.

I still see the same things that you see, I'1000 a little shady on my history.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do you lot know y'all're no expert at listening?

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

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

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, so you're not really gonna have too far to autumn.

I am commonly pretty forgiving simply simply if you lot are.

She'due south so piece of cake.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Bound up on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

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

In the morning I'1000 dull. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the route. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we come across some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna affect ya don't worry so much about information technology.

The day begins to smooth. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, it looks fine from up hither.

Well time is coin and money is no human's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'thousand just waiting for the day to become dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there'southward one thing I know; the sun volition rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

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

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem and then stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love you I hate you I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'chiliad up I'chiliad downward I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise yous admire you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'grand resentful I'chiliad having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't prepare this mess.

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

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

Tell me I'k exceptional I hope to exploit you.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

I call up you're a joke just I don't discover you lot very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

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

Sometimes I get sad
It's non all that bad
I mean solar day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Due north heavenly prose ain't plenty good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
Information technology's savage in winter, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to get, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just calm down

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

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – two. Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't take to tell you what I'thou thinking nearly.

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

Meliorate off dead than the hell that will go of it.

Y'all have hurt my caput but I'chiliad non denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm non individual plenty for yous.

I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'k not bitter and sad.

I may non exist 100% happy simply at least I'm not with yous.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have information technology all. Yeah you reap what y'all sow and so information technology goes. What you put in the footing comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I can picture yous whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that you'll build me a table i day well, I'd be and then grateful.

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

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? north practice you ever wonder what sets you lot apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.

When you lot sleep, are you warm, can you lot feel my cold feet? Are you adept, are you making ends meet? At the finish of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire y'all to be alone, and I don't want yous to be alone, aye I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

I lose a breath, my beloved line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'thousand thinking of y'all likewise.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe information technology's a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you lot besides. I'm thinking of you too. I'chiliad thinking of you lot.

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

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

I'g thinking of you too.

I'grand thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself ill
Are y'all listening?

Can't we talk about it once nosotros've slept?
When tin nosotros, yes tin can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation merely makes you more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, permit information technology go

Yous must be having and so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Yous don't take to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is just every bit terrified every bit yous.
Medication simply makes y'all more upset
I bet you got a lot to evidence I know you're nevertheless the same

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

The yard is full of hard rubbish information technology's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i experience similar i'm dying.

Life'due south getting hard in hither so i exercise some gardening.

Annihilation to have my mind abroad from where information technology's sposed to exist.

The squeamish lady next door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant 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, suddenly I'm having trouble breathing in.

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

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

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

I'd rather dice than owe the hospital till I get former.

I get adrenalin straight to the eye, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking offset.

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

Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks clashing, he's probably wondering what i'thou doing getting in an ambulance.

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

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I exercise information technology wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm non that proficient at animate in.

Here'due south The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Time – iii. Here's The Thing

Here'due south the thing, can't terminate thinking about you.
Yeah I'one thousand writing, it's the just thing that I know how to exercise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these small-scale thrills, that become me through the day until the next ane.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'k just scared of falling.
And I'g not afraid of heights peradventure I'm just scared of falling.

I'grand your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that y'all're in such high demand, information technology'due south true.

I don't know what to exercise, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter to y'all that I'll never send.

Pocket-size Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'southward Wednesday morn, it needs a cut but I'll go out it growing.

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downward just seems kinda mean.

In a way it'south a shame yous go away thinking it'south simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the day it'due south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a bore existence you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an centre for an eye for an eye, I don't hold with that why tin can't we just talk squeamish?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'chiliad sure it's a bore beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I remember I'grand alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Demand A Fiddling Time

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 4. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot about you merely
You seem to know a lot almost me so
I take a little time out, I take a little time out

I'm sad that I lost my patience
You deserve ameliorate it's true
I need a fiddling time out
I need a footling time out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides show u.s.a.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it'due south not that different
Just to the mitt it's beautiful
(Aye to the hand it's beautiful)

Y'all seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You demand a footling time out
Yous demand a little fourth dimension out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed drunkard and savage awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard yous say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd driblet it all and marry you.

Only then a song comes on: "you can't always go what you desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

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

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

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

You lot said "we simply live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad 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 up confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nil really ever is exactly every bit it seems.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before Y'all Gotta Become

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

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

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

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

Depreston

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

You said we should await out farther, I estimate it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving xx-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we run across constabulary arresting a man with his manus in a handbag.

How's that for starting time impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

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

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

And I tin't retrieve of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare half a million, you should knock information technology down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't y'all have anything better to exercise
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must exist lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit lonely at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that yous harness
I'm existent sorry
Bout any happened to you

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

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

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition impale them

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

David

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

If you meet me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't want you effectually…I don't really like whatever of your friends, but it's not that hard for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go plant a tree.

Y'all bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Light-green

Things Take Time, Have Time – five. Turning Green

Yous been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was simply livin down the street, livin downward the street. When you got the time can I get yous on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

The copse are turning light-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to come across flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the time can I go yous on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you lot in the lane side by side to me.

Y'all were doing gratis-style.

Then you lot switched information technology around to a niggling chip of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting light-headed.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a first owners domicile loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You Really Feel – half-dozen. I'm Not Your Mother, I'chiliad Not Your Bowwow

I'm non your mother, I'grand not your bitch
I hear you lot complain, under your breath
Put upwards or shut up, it's still
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never alter

I'1000 non your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit downward n shut up, it's all the same
information technology's nevertheless, never alter, never alter

I become nearly self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can concord
I try my best to be patient
But I can only put up with and so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'grand not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upward, it's all the same
It's even so, never alter, never change

Anonymous Club

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

Permit's start an anonymous society, we can sit down shut in the dark.

Come round to mine, we tin can swap clothes and drink vino all dark.

Turn 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.

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

Come up circular to mine, nosotros tin can swap dress and drink wine all night.

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

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

Thank y'all for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.

Take Information technology Day By Day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – six. Take It Day By Day

Take it solar day by day, you gotta put
One pes in front of the other
You'll go what you want,
I promise, but don't give up only all the same,
Possibly tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you go along projecting,
On everybody that you're and then obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'g checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you adept are you eating
I'll call you lot back next calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And there'south goose egg wrong with getting older
Proceed one eye on the prize.
Don't give upward merely all the same, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty niggling caput,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long mean solar day it's been.

Tuesday dark I'1000 checking in
But to see how you lot're going
Are you practiced are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next calendar week

Expressionless Fox

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

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at starting time; a little pesticide can't hurt?

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

If you can't see me I can't see y'all.

Heading down 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, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

If yous tin can't see me I can't come across y'all.

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

There'southward a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubtfulness, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll finish in the next town where petrol price is down (what exercise I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I tin't encounter y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

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

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

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

(Tell me how yous really experience)

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

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

And indecision rots
Similar a handbag of final weeks meat
And I gauge it'due south hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all 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 Bounding main of Split Peas – seven. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong only it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you man.

Information technology just helps me go to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A fiddling scrap of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This night

Things Have Time, Accept Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You This evening

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology'southward fine.
Just like a lone satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you lot that I like you?
I wait for your reply, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'southward a xc-ix percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'one thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from y'all this night.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'south fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm rising with yous on my mind.
If loving you's a law-breaking, so gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – eight. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

You always become what you want and yous don't fifty-fifty try.

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

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say y'all'll slumber when you're dead, I'thou scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad mode to become.

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

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

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a slap-up bargain out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than have to selection my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay abode.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 8. Help Your Cocky

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

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it get to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation

Yous take hold of the moon and so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds yous

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

Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that one-half the time
It'south only one-half as true
Don't let information technology consume you

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of y'all and we just want y'all to exist so happy, keep on going.

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

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

You lot should commencement some sort of trust fund just incase you neglect.

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

Did you meet that special on Television set the other eve?

No my Boob tube, it stopped working when nosotros got here (it's been iv years).

Are you lot eating? You lot sound then thin.

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

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

Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to

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

Nobody knows, why nosotros continue trying, why we go along trying.
And and so on it goes, I'one thousand looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'g gonna get from you.

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

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

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'1000 not the one who put the chain around your anxiety.

I'k deplorable for all of my insecurities, but information technology's just role of me.

Green-eyed is sparse because it bites but never eats.

That's what a prissy sometime Spanish lady in one case told me.

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

I don't enquire too much of you, it'due south true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished however.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'grand growing older every time I blink my optics.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we get started I'll make clean this upward
No utilise drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non actually information technology seems

North when we get going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Modify is every bit good every bit a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'yard some patron saint

Say what yous want
Don't got a lot
Oh just what I got
I'd requite
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 gilded
Just sit down dorsum, exercise what y'all're told
If you lot spot information technology you got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, aye it goes abroad…
say what you hateful to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere betwixt hither and there, I'1000 not sure what the town was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste just 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 relieve.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour

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

Recollect when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, and then soon, I'll exist seeing you lot
I'll exist seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim'due south Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin see Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a expressionless seal on the beach.

The quondam human says he's "already saved it iii times this week. Guess it simply wants to die?

I would wanna die likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air simply to be fair I've done my share approximate everybody's got their different indicate 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 newspaper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't and then great anymore, It'southward 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 recall that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't ask me what I actually mean, I am simply a reflection of what you really wanna see and then have what you lot want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's grin at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – x. Sunday Roast

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

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

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

Ignore that voice
It puts you downward
You lot make your choice
I'grand here for you

It'southward all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Only I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I retrieve you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll heed to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

I nevertheless go the mail for you, I go out it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday forenoon laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're expert 'cause you're never boring, y'all should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – x. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's merely in my mind.

And you say that'south show biz baby.
Null ever stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same former way.

Pitiful that I been dull yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the heart
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Even so yous yet get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been tiresome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's simply in my mind.

Battle Mean solar day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – xi. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're non keen on what you establish.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Yous need a lock and a key.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Twenty-four hours Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the bone.

How about y'all, what did yous do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

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

Why you and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Twenty-four hours: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why do you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

That ain't no fashion to be, I got a colour TV.

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

If information technology helps clear your mind, it'south just another nighttime.

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

No need to experience and then low, you're simply as depression as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing evidently, you sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds easy.

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

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