I Know Where U Live I Used to Live There Too Try to Love Again Too Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man y'all're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days

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

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

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

you said, "it'south merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's ruby-red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I experience more useless than before.

Trying difficult to run across the indicate in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Naught lasts for never so be withal my bleeding centre.

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

You have a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real issues next fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

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

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

You've gotta permit it get
Before information technology takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You lot'll become at that place

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

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

On Script

Other – i. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To pause this former beliefs

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do y'all retrieve that you lot're special?
No reflex, it'south just a bend of the elbow
I know it'due south getting sometime

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you lot upwardly on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say French republic, you lot say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

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

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely meet eye to eye.

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, 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 eye.

I say You, y'all say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the 24-hour interval I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I dearest Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we have got one matter in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Modest Talk

practice you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south iv years older than me
(n i guess he ever will be)
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'm waiting here for yous
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you think of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you lot got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'grand waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting hither for you

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin too..
do you take any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some adept stories.
i gotta become but i hope nosotros can keep in bear on
i like very much being here with you
but y'all come across, all this small talk is killin' me

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

Iii Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'm downwardly to three packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't look for you to go away cos i just require that meagre gustation yeah.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

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

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

And it can't be true that they use mucilage to continue the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'thou downward to iii packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.

It'southward no good, information technology's no good, yous say it's no good for you lot.

Lift Operator

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

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

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.

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

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

He waits for an elevator, one 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 tin run across her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and down with a Botox pout, he'due south well used to that wait past now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life alee of you you're yet in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you lot!"

He said, "I recollect you lot're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up upwardly hither, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the only traffic y'all can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you lot help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of yous you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We learn information technology somewhere forth the way.

Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't have it with y'all, can't take it with you lot

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a maverick
Bottom 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)

Only get this 1 done, then y'all tin can move along
Tin can't accept information technology with you, can't take information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.

A drowning flower caught my centre and I had to come on upwards for air.

Just considering y'all're older than me, doesn't mean yous have to be and so condescending.

I still see the same things that y'all see, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if yous are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Practise y'all know you're no adept at listening?

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

Information technology must be tiring trying and then hard, to look like y'all're non really trying at all.

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, then you're non really gonna have too far to fall.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving simply but if yous are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the carriage when information technology comes on through.

Leap upwards on your horse and tell me how'south 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, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'grand tiresome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-pregnant they don't hateful a matter, unless we encounter 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'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it.

The twenty-four hour period begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i's upward the ladder and ane'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the signal, information technology looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is coin and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna impact ya don't worry so much most it. I'k merely waiting for the twenty-four hours to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't yous ever shut-up?" And in that location's i affair I know; the sun volition rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long style to go.

Well fourth dimension is money and coin is no human'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch on ya don't worry and then much almost it. I'm just waiting for the 24-hour interval to become night.

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

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love you I hate you lot I'm on the argue it all depends whether I'grand up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small-scale success only I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

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

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

I remember you're a joke merely I don't find y'all very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've go attached to the idea it'due south all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to grab your eye I detest seeing yous crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me similar this when y'all're non fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'1000 hardly sanctimonious.

Muddy apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'g a faux, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm lone, I'1000 homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'g exceptional I promise to exploit yous.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when you lot 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 y'all been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a daze angle backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
I 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in antagonism
Information technology's savage in winter, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
Information technology'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home down

I'll be what you want oh when you want it
But I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'one thousand standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

Tell me when you lot're finished perhaps I'll come around.

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

You take made your bed, I know better than to slumber in it.

Ameliorate off dead than the hell that volition become of it.

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'm not individual enough for y'all.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Take it all. Aye you reap what y'all sow and so information technology goes. What you put in the footing comes around when y'all don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I can motion picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downwardly and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are you certain? Permit me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bark? northward do you ever wonder what sets you apart? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, can you feel my common cold feet? Are you practiced, are you making ends see? At the stop of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want y'all to be alone, and I don't want you to exist lone, yes I don't want you lot to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit 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 all-time French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all nearly palmistry I wonder what'south 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 jiff, my honey line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider spider web)…I'thou thinking of you as well.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

In that location'southward oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'due south art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

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

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

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

I'm thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'grand thinking of yous likewise.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'thousand spent up
Continue thinking this volition be the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'chiliad unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

You lot must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you lot listening?

Tin't we talk nigh it one time we've slept?
When can we, yeah can we, work it out?
Meditation only makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to allow it go, let information technology become

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

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

You must exist having and then much fun
Everything'due south amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

It'south a mon, it's and then mundane, what heady things will happen today?

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

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

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

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

The overnice lady next door talks of dark-green beds and all the prissy things that she wants to plant in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-agile, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'chiliad having problem breathing in.

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

I'm animate but i'm wheezing, experience 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 call up triple o.

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I become one-time.

I get adrenalin direct to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman mail service-overdosin' kick start.

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

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

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

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

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

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practise it incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm non that expert at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here'due south the thing, can't stop thinking near you.
Yeah I'm writing, information technology's the only 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, yous're so far away, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
Due north information technology'south these small thrills, that get me through the solar day until the side by side one.

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

I'chiliad your homo, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such loftier demand, it's truthful.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room once again.
I don't know what to exercise, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

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

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

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downwards but seems kinda mean.

In a fashion it's a shame yous get away thinking it's simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the end of the day it'southward a pain that I keep seeing your proper noun but I'm sure it's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An middle for an eye for an heart for an heart, I don't agree with that why can't we simply talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…only I'thousand sure it's a bore existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 4. Need A Trivial Time

I don't know a lot about you but
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm pitiful that I lost my patience
Yous deserve improve it'southward true
I demand a little time out
I need a picayune time out
From me
And you

Open up upwards your insides testify us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology'south non that different
Just to the hand it'due south cute
(Yeah to the paw information technology's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 4. History Eraser

I got drunk and fell comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Merely then a song comes on: "you lot can't always get 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 collection past tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we but alive once" so nosotros touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping equally the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwardly against yours and however the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nix actually ever is exactly as information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up abreast a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went domicile as winners of a kind.

Y'all said "i guarantee we'll take more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sunday, and in the taxi abode i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Go

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

Before you gotta go, go, get, get; 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 concluding words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't accept to slam the door.

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

Don't you lot know I'yard not your enemy, maybe let'south cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's also belatedly to reminisce, telephone call me when you lot become this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 5. Depreston

You lot said we should wait out farther, I guess it wouldn't hurt the states.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see police arresting a human with his paw in a bag.

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

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

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

And it'south going pretty cheap yous say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings smashing?"

Then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a immature man in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, you should knock it downwards and first rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have annihilation better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'g real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than you"
But y'all didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if yous call back
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Tour any happened to you

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 will kill them

I agree my keys
Between my fingers
Get on tell me
Y'all're merely kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you run into me when I'm feeling downward, I don't know if I want you around.

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

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let'southward become plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The trees are turning green due north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing y'all to run into 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 yous and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a lilliputian fleck of backstroke.

I couldn't run into underneath your pond cap but it appeared that yous had dark coloured hair; maybe 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 all-time to impress you, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners dwelling loan.

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

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

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – vi. I'm Not Your Mother, I'grand Not Your Bitch

I'one thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put upward or shut upwards, it's however
It's yet, never change, never change

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a lilliputian flake
sit down down n shut upward, information technology's all the same
information technology'due south all the same, never alter, never change

I get nigh cocky-defensive
When I know I'k wrong
Recall we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
Simply I tin can simply put up with then much shit

I'm not your mother, I'thousand non your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or close up, it's withal
It'southward withal, never modify, never modify

Anonymous Order

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

Let's showtime an anonymous club, we can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, nosotros can bandy dress and drink wine all nighttime.

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

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

Let's start an anonymous social club, I'll make united states of america proper name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros can swap wearing apparel and drinkable wine all nighttime.

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

Go out your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.

Give thanks you lot for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just you and me.

Have Information technology Mean solar day By Day

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – 6. Take Information technology Day Past Day

Accept it day by twenty-four hour period, yous gotta put
One foot in front of the other
Yous'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't surrender only all the same,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you continue projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Merely to run into how you're going
Are y'all adept are yous eating
I'll call you back next calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period it's been.

Tuesday nighttime I'thou checking in
Just to encounter how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a little skeptical at first; a picayune pesticide can't hurt?

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

Heading downward 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 unmarried sneeze could be the end of u.s.a., my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

There's a featherbed over Holbrook at present, 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 nosotros'll finish in the next town where petrol price is downward (what do I know anyhow?) If yous can't run across me I can't encounter you.

Crippling Self Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'south the apply?
I never feel every bit stupid
As when I'chiliad around you lot

And indecision rots
Like a bag of final weeks meat
And I guess it'due south hard to continue
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't take likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

Information technology just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, 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 evening, if I don't hear from you lot this night.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you lot that I like you?
I wait for your answer, await for your answer.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from y'all 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'due south a ninety-ix percentage gamble that it's requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'1000 past 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 this night.

Infant I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, merely I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with y'all on my heed.
If loving you'due south a criminal offence, then gimme those front folio headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up 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 this night,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

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

You lot always get what you desire and you don't even try.

Your friends hate information technology when it'south always going your way, but I'g glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely mayhap.

I'm maxim probably no.

You say y'all'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I approximate that's non a bad manner to go.

I wanna go out only I wanna stay home.

Why you so eager to delight? I wear my eye on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay dwelling.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 8. Aid Your Self

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't permit information technology go to waste
Humble only hungry
Demand validation

You grab the moon so advisedly
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your self"
Won't you lot 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 simply hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
Y'all know that one-half the fourth dimension
It'southward merely half equally true
Don't let it swallow you

Are Y'all Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

Are you lot working hard my darling, we're and then worried, always thinking of y'all and we merely desire you to be so happy, proceed on going.

I don't desire no nine to v, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

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

Yous should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did yous see that special on TV the other eve?

No my Television set, it stopped working when we got here (information technology'southward been 4 years).

Are you eating? You sound and 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 get a dog.

Should go married, take some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A Listing of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Expect Forwards to

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

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

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

I'yard walking around, walking effectually.
With my head down, my caput down.
I'm pushing away, I'k pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

Tell me when y'all're getting bored and I'll exit.

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

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology'south just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites merely never eats.

That'south what a nice old Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that pout 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 cease listening I'm not finished yet.

I'grand not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'm not 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 terminate listening I'm not finished even so, I'm non line-fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we get started I'll clean this upwards
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Non really it seems

N when we get going' nosotros'll go on it sane
Alter is as expert as a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd requite
It all away

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

Sorta self-rightous my middle of gold
Just sit back, do what y'all're told
If you spot it you got information technology
Well peradventure I got it too

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

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

Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh only what yous got
You'd throw
Information technology 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 separate I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'k feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't meet no demand to relieve.

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

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are y'all always leaving me?
Y'all say, you're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

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

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. 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 beach.

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

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

I was driving downward sun set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There'south a newspaper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Keen Barrier Reef it own't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'grand 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 just realistically nosotros're somewhere in between.

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

Don't ask me what I really hateful, I am simply a reflection of what you really wanna see so accept what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so have what yous want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Lord's day Roast

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – ten. Dominicus Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I promise you lot never exit
It's nonetheless to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta zippo
I know y'all're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now yous're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me

Ignore that phonation
It puts you downwardly
You brand your selection
I'm here for y'all

It's still to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories only I'll listen to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's nevertheless to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I still go the mail for y'all, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the 4th

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

Oh The Night

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'south merely in my listen.

And yous say that's show biz infant.
Nothing e'er stays the same.
Simply I'yard the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sad that I been slow yknow it takes a petty,
Time for me to bear witness, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Similar a movie ya never seen.
Yet you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a trivial,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.

Battle Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're not not bad on what yous found.

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

I'm non what you're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I dear all of your ideas.

Yous love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you lot, what did yous do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

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

Why don't y'all experience for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're merely similar ii icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why exercise you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I establish yous at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.

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

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

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

I'll mind a thousand times, you lot tin can repeat yourself.

If it helps articulate your mind, it's merely some other night.

Telephone call me when yous are washed, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel so depression, yous're just equally depression every bit you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing depression.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds easy.

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

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