Baby Im Stuck Here on My Own Thinking of What It Could Be

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yep
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days

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

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's red 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 before.

Trying hard to come across the point in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Cipher lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage centre.

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

Yous have a cracking abundance of axes there to grind.

Recollect some people have real bug side by side time you 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'south it gonna change.

Let It Become

Other – 1. Let It Get

What time do y'all ordinarily wake upwards?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you lot over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get there

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

You lot've gotta permit it go
Before it takes yous over
You've gotta let it get
Before it takes yous over
You've gotta allow it get
Before it takes y'all over
Yous've gotta let it go
Before it takes yous over

On Script

Other – i. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed phase bear witness
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do y'all recollect that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward just a bend of the elbow
I know information technology'due south getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I but might
Take yous upwardly on your offering, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, y'all say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, yous say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run across center to centre.

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary 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 dear you lot till the day I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Pocket-size Talk

Other – i. Small Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he'southward 4 years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw merely wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin be a cool aunty

i'one thousand waiting here for yous
i'one thousand waiting here for you lot
what'd you recollect of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you lot anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'yard waiting here for yous
i'one thousand waiting hither for you lot

i'thou looking 'cantankerous the room north hoping that you're lookin too..
do you take any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta become but i hope we tin can keep in touch
i like very much being here with yous
but y'all encounter, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well.. etc

Iii Packs A 24-hour interval

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'm down to iii packs a solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

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

Boil it upwardly, water in the saucepan.

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

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'g down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.

It's no good, it'due south no good, you say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – ane. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going baldheaded.

Wakes upwards at a quarter by nine, fare evades his manner downwardly the 96 tram line.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can run across her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and down with a Botox frown, he'due south well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push… "Don't jump niggling boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of yous you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I recollect yous're projecting, the style that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwardly here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'one thousand playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the current of air'south the only traffic you tin can hear"

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your cleaved heart
Plough it into art
Can't take it with you, can't take it with y'all

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

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

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

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

Merely get this one washed, then you can move forth
Can't take information technology with you, can't take it with y'all
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 bloom defenseless my middle and I had to come on up for air.

Merely considering you're older than me, doesn't mean yous have to exist and then cavalier.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving merely just if you are.

She's and then like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Exercise you know you lot're no expert at listening?

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

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

I guess if you're agape of aiming too high, then you lot're not really gonna have too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving just only if you are.

She'due south so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump upward on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'yard slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light 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 nosotros run into some change. I might modify my sheets today.

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

The day begins to polish. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; 1's up the ladder and i's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the signal, it looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much about it. I'm just waiting for the twenty-four hours to get night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous always shut-up?" And in that location'due south one matter I know; the sun will ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to go night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, yous seem so stable, but you're only hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love y'all I hate you I'1000 on the fence it all depends whether I'm upwardly I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-sized success only I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I estimate.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I attempt to catch your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when y'all're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'yard a phoney, I'thousand awake, I'thou alone, I'm homely, I'chiliad a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'm exceptional I hope to exploit you lot.

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

I think y'all're a joke just I don't detect yous very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 2. Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

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

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
Information technology'southward vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers care for yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'due south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N simply calm down

I'll be what y'all desire oh when you want it
Merely I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking well-nigh.

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

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the basis, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking virtually.

You take made your bed, I know better than to sleep in information technology.

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

Y'all take injure my head but I'grand not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'1000 non individual plenty for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'grand not bitter and sad.

I may not be 100% happy just at to the lowest degree I'k not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Take it all. Yes yous reap what you lot sow and so it goes. What yous put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what yous're missing at all.

In a daze I tin can picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when y'all say that yous'll build me a table one 24-hour interval well, I'd be then 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 sure? Allow me catch my bag we tin sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are yous scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets you autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

When you slumber, are yous warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you proficient, are you making ends meet? At the finish of the twenty-four hours, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be solitary, and I don't desire you to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I But Sit – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at iv, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.

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

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

I lose a breath, my dear line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'1000 thinking of you also.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

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

I'1000 thinking of you besides. I'm thinking of you too. I'thou thinking of y'all.

Wondering what yous're doing, what y'all're listening to, which quarter of the moon y'all're viewing from the sleeping room.

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of y'all besides.

I'g thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 3. Charity

At the cease of every flavour I'm spent up
Keep thinking this will exist the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk almost it once we've slept?
When tin can we, yeah tin we, piece of work it out?
Meditation merely makes y'all more than strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell yous to let it get, allow information technology become

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

You lot don't have to pretend yous're not scared
Everyone else is simply equally terrified every bit yous.
Medication only makes you more upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you're notwithstanding the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a monday, it's so mundane, what heady things volition happen today?

The thousand is full of hard rubbish it'south a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's forty degrees and i feel like i'chiliad dying.

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

Anything to accept my mind abroad from where it's sposed to exist.

The squeamish lady side by side door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to establish in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing but i'1000 wheezing, experience like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

I go adrenalin directly to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-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 nighttime.

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

The paramedic thinks i'thou 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 striking from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'chiliad non that skillful at animate in.

Hither's The Thing

Things Have Time, Take Time – 3. Here's The Thing

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Aye I'thousand writing, it's the only affair that I know how to practice.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
North information technology'south these small thrills, that go me through the mean solar day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights perchance I'1000 only scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.

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

I don't know what to practice, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to yous that I'll never transport.

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 4. Modest Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wed morning time, it needs a cut merely I'll get out it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down but seems kinda mean.

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it'due south only a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you lot to use? At the terminate of the day it'due south a pain that I continue seeing your name but I'one thousand certain it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an center for an eye for an eye, I don't concord with that why tin can't we just talk prissy?

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I become information technology correct.

An centre for an middle for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I think I'chiliad alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an center for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed y'all with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Trivial Time

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

I don't know a lot nigh you but
Yous seem to know a lot about me then
I accept a lilliputian fourth dimension out, I have a little time out

I'1000 lamentable that I lost my patience
You deserve meliorate it's true
I need a little time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open up upwardly your insides prove us
Your inner about lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a affair

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

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

You seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You lot need a lilliputian time out
Yous need a piffling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far away i heard you say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i constitute a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and ally you.

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

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

We collection by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we only alive in one case" so nosotros touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost 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 cypher really e'er is exactly as it seems.

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

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

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

We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and we all went domicile 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 dwelling house i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Go

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

We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. E'er keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'grand not your enemy, peradventure let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south too late to reminisce, phone call me when you lot get this.

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

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

Depreston

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

Y'all said nosotros should look out further, I judge it wouldn't hurt the states.

Nosotros don't have to be effectually all these java shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a firm in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his paw in a purse.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you take annihilation improve to do
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at abode in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm existent distressing
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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

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

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 kill them

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

David

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – five. David

If y'all see me when I'm feeling downward, I don't know if I desire you effectually.

Don't want you around…I don't really similar any of your friends, merely information technology's not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, permit'south become plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

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

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

The trees are turning dark-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy

I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't yous permit go 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 in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then y'all switched it around to a fiddling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't run into underneath your pond cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured pilus; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a rock.

Like a kickoff owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – six. I'm Not Your Mother, I'1000 Not Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'yard not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut up, information technology'due south all the same
Information technology's nevertheless, never change, never modify

I'chiliad non your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a piddling flake
sit downwards n shut upwardly, it'southward however
it'southward withal, never alter, never change

I become most self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Think we all can agree
I endeavour my best to be patient
But I can merely put up with and then much shit

I'm non your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'south however
It's all the same, never change, never modify

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Society

Let's outset an anonymous gild, we tin can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

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.

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

Come up circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink vino all night.

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

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

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

Take It Solar day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – half-dozen. Take It Twenty-four hour period By Solar day

Take information technology mean solar day by day, you lot gotta put
One pes in front of the other
Yous'll get what you want,
I promise, simply don't surrender just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you lot back adjacent week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing incorrect with getting older
Keep i eye on the prize.
Don't give up but yet, yous got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it'due south been.

Tuesday night I'thousand checking in
Just to see how yous're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next week

Dead Trick

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Fox

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

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

If you lot can't run into me I tin't encounter yous.

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

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

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

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll end in the adjacent town where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyway?) If you can't encounter me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow's avoid the truth
Brand you all experience special

Your desperation stinks
I can scent information technology on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how you actually feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the apply?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you lot really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt incorrect but it didn't take also long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology'south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little chip of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
But like a alone satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your respond, look for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine pct gamble that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'1000 by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels weep.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'chiliad ascent with you on my heed.
If loving y'all's a crime, then gimme those front page 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 exist alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

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

You ever go what you want and you don't even try.

Your friends hate it when it's e'er going your mode, but I'g glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely peradventure.

I'm proverb probably no.

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

I wanna get out merely I wanna stay habitation.

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

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

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my caput, than have to selection my encephalon up off of the floor.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

Assist Your Cocky

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – viii. Help Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you lot're continuing
Leap 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

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

You lot take hold of the moon so carefully
Breath out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum northward release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't y'all tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you

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

Yous got a lot on your listen
Y'all know that half the time
It'south only half as true
Don't permit it swallow you

Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 8. Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Human, you're doing well!'

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

You should start some sort of trust fund simply incase you fail.

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

Did you come across that special on Television the other eve?

No my Telly, it stopped working when we got here (information technology'southward been iv years).

Are you eating? You sound so thin.

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

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

Should go married, accept some babies, lookout the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we proceed trying, why we keep trying.
And and then on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna go from you.

A baby is built-in, equally a man lay dying, as a human lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'1000 looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna become from you.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my head downwards.
I'chiliad pushing abroad, I'k pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm non the 1 who put the chain around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, only it'due south only part of me.

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

That's what a prissy onetime Castilian lady once told me.

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

I don't ask as well much of you lot, it'due south truthful, and I can't read your mind.

Don't end listening I'm not finished withal.

I'chiliad not 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's the kind of person that I want to be.

If I'm non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask also much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished yet, I'g not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before nosotros go started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when we get going' we'll go along information technology sane
Change is as good equally a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my center of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you lot spot it you got it
Well maybe I got information technology too

(and it goes, and it goes, yep it goes away…
say what y'all mean to say)

Say what you lot desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
It all abroad

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – ix. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere between hither and at that place, I'thou non sure what the town was chosen.

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – ix. Splendour

I say, why are yous e'er leaving me?
You lot say, y'all're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some 24-hour interval, then presently, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you lot.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I encounter a dead seal on the beach.

The sometime man says he'due south "already saved information technology three times this week. Guess it just wants to die?

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

I was driving downwards sun gear up strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

At that place's a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Neat Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, It'south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."

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

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

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

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

Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am merely a reflection of what you actually wanna run into then take what you want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

Then have what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 10. Lord's day Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It'south still to me

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

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nix
I know you lot're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' but fine

I know information technology's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's withal to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
You make your choice
I'm hither for y'all

Information technology's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just 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 lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you motility away yknow I'll miss your confront
It'south even so to me yknow it's however to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, y'all don't alive here anymore
Yous used to live round the corner (cigarettes and booze)

Concluding week I turned xx-4, y'all don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail for you, I go out information technology at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're adept 'crusade y'all're never boring, you should probably phone call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Have Time, Accept Time – ten. Oh The Night

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

And you say that's bear witness biz baby.
Zilch always stays the same.
Simply I'chiliad the same child, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a fiddling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet y'all even so go that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Pitiful that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the heart
On our ain time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues

I know that I let you downwards.

You're not keen on what you institute.

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

I'1000 not what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open up door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Battle Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How near yous, what did you practise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you lot.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

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

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why do you feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I institute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle y'all, y'all better start praying.

That ain't no way to be, I got a color TV.

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

If it helps articulate your mind, information technology'south just another night.

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

No need to feel and then depression, yous're just every bit low as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, yous sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

landerspece1964.blogspot.com

Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics

0 Response to "Baby Im Stuck Here on My Own Thinking of What It Could Be"

Post a Comment

Iklan Atas Artikel

Iklan Tengah Artikel 1

Iklan Tengah Artikel 2

Iklan Bawah Artikel