If My Hand Didnt Hurt So Much Id Do It Again! Oh What the Hell

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

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

yous said, "it's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

i'thou bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter'southward cerise until my bills go paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more than useless than earlier.

Trying hard to run across the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be all the same my haemorrhage heart.

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

You take a keen affluence of axes at that place to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you lot whine.

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

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

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

Allow It Become

Other – 1. Permit Information technology Go

What time do you usually wake upward?
Depends on what fourth dimension I slumber
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 let it go
Earlier information technology takes yous over
Eastern standard open Grand
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

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

You've gotta let it go
Before it takes y'all over
Yous've gotta let it get
Before information technology takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes yous over
You've gotta permit it get
Earlier it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite stage bear witness
Moisture your lips, it won't take long
To pause this old behavior

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

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Take you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say found.

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

We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.

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

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you lot say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dear, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I approximate at least we take got i thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-sized Talk

practise you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(due north i guess he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and so i tin can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for yous
i'yard waiting here for you
what'd you call up of the ultimate ending?
i fast forwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you lot anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin besides..
do y'all have any siblings?
you lot got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some skillful stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can keep in bear upon
i like very much being here with you lot
but y'all come across, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'thousand waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin also.. etc

3 Packs A Mean solar day

Other – i. Three Packs A Day

I'm downwardly to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for yous to become away cos i only crave that meagre gustation yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

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

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

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

Ii minutes seems similar a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink information technology from a silver spoon.

It'southward no good, it's no expert, y'all say information technology'due south no adept for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – i. Elevator Operator

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot tin can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't spring niggling boy, don't spring off that roof, you lot've got your whole life alee of you lot you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare similar you!"

He said, "I retrieve you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from upward here, and the wind'southward the merely traffic you lot tin can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin can you help me please?!" ... "Don't bound piffling male child, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'southward born to hate
Nosotros larn it somewhere along the way.

Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Tin can't have information technology with you, can't have information technology with you

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

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

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

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

Just become this ane washed, and so y'all can motility along
Tin can't accept information technology with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's built-in to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean y'all have to exist and then condescending.

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

I am usually pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Practice you know you're no practiced at listening?

But you're really adept at saying everything on your listen.

It must exist tiring trying and then hard, to look like yous're not actually trying at all.

I estimate if you're afraid of aiming too high, then y'all're non really gonna take too far to fall.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.

Where'due south the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'm ho-hum. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I sentinel what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch on ya don't worry then much most information technology.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'southward up the ladder and i'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'south the point, it looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'chiliad not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'1000 just waiting for the day to become nighttime.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous e'er shut-upward?" And there's one affair I know; the sun will ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to go.

Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k not gonna impact ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'm but waiting for the twenty-four hour period to get dark.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let'south get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem and so stable, only you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what y'all want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I dearest you I hate you lot I'm on the argue it all depends whether I'chiliad up I'm down I'thou on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a small success just I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I gauge.

This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my expiry bed, but I'll yet be in your head.

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

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

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

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

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

I'one thousand resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

Tell me I'1000 exceptional I hope to exploit you.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'k a simulated, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'yard lone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 2. City Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when yous become back home
They don't know where you lot been, why you gone and so long.
Friends care for yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all similar 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 distressing
It's not all that bad
One twenty-four hours, perchance never
I'll come around

The city takes compassion on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill up that pigsty.
Anybody'south soaked in animosity
It'southward vicious in winter, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers care for you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal mean solar day
You got a means to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
North merely at-home downward

I'll be what you want oh when yous want it
But I'll never be what y'all demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'thou standing…

Don't Employ Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 2. Don't Utilize Compression Gently

Tell me what y'all're thinking, what you'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 accept to tell you what I'one thousand thinking almost.

Yous take fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in information technology.

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

You accept hurt my caput merely I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for y'all.

I replicate the people I admire simply at least I'yard not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Have Time – two. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a twenty-four hour period, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a daze I tin can picture show you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that y'all'll build me a table one day well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are yous sure? Let me take hold of my bag nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are y'all scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n exercise you ever wonder what sets you lot apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling please don't allow get of my arm.

When y'all sleep, are you lot warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends see? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist solitary, and I don't want yous to be lonely, 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 Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of off-white, possibly it'southward a foam.

There'southward oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'thousand hungry…I'm thinking of y'all also.

I'm thinking of y'all as well. I'g thinking of you lot too. I'grand thinking of you.

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

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

I'thou thinking of you likewise.

I'yard thinking of y'all too.

I'thousand thinking of y'all besides.

I'one thousand thinking of yous also.

I'1000 thinking of you lot.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every flavour I'm spent up
Continue thinking this volition exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

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

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

Yous don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just every bit terrified as you lot.
Medication just makes yous more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you're still the aforementioned

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And so subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

The grand is full of hard rubbish it'south a mess and I estimate the neighbours must remember we run a meth lab.

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology's 40 degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

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

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

The nice lady next door talks of greenish beds and all the nice things that she wants to institute in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'1000 having trouble breathing in.

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

I'chiliad animate but i'thou wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather dice than owe the infirmary till I go former.

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kicking start.

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

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

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

I call back she'due south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never adept at smoking bongs.

I'g not that good at breathing in.

Here'southward The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Time – iii. Here'south The Matter

Here's the thing, can't finish thinking virtually you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'due south the but thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
N it's these modest thrills, that go me through the day until the side by side one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'yard just scared of falling.
And I'grand not agape of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'm your human being, mysterious at your command.
And information technology's understandable, that yous're in such high demand, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never exit this room again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this alphabetic character to you that I'll never send.

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I But Sit down – four. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'south Midweek morning, it needs a cutting simply I'll leave it growing.

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

In a way information technology's a shame you become abroad thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to apply? At the end of the mean solar day information technology's a pain that I go on seeing your name only I'm sure information technology'southward a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I go information technology correct.

An center for an centre for an eye for an center, I don't agree with that why can't nosotros just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'grand certain it's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An centre for an eye for an center for an eye, I used to detest myself merely now I think I'1000 alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

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

Need A Niggling Fourth dimension

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

I don't know a lot nigh you lot but
You seem to know a lot virtually me so
I take a little time out, I take a niggling time out

I'1000 sorry that I lost my patience
Yous deserve better it's true
I need a little time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open upwards your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a fiddling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all

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

You lot seem to accept the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a picayune fourth dimension out
You demand a little time out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say y'all liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just and so a song comes on: "you tin can't e'er get what y'all want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor in that location, the yellow harbinger replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we but live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the earth.

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

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

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

Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and concluded up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank greenish margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling house every bit winners of a kind.

Yous said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi dwelling i'll sing yous a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Become

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

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

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

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

Don't you know I'm non your enemy, maybe let's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too tardily to reminisce, call me when y'all get this.

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

Money down the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to become away,
Yep I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

You said nosotros should expect out further, I guess information technology wouldn't injure us.

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

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

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

We bulldoze to a firm in Preston, we run across police arresting a man with his paw in a bag.

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

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

Information technology'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 ane").

And it's going pretty cheap you lot say? "Well it'south a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings great?"

So I encounter the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a beau in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If y'all've got a spare one-half a million, you lot should knock it downward and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't y'all have anything meliorate to exercise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at domicile in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'k existent pitiful
Bout whatsoever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Only you didn't
Man you lot're kidding yourself if you retrieve
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to requite
North so many options
I'm real deplorable
Tour whatever happened to you lot

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 nighttime
Women are scared that men volition kill them

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Proceed tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

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

Don't want you around…I don't actually similar any of your friends, just information technology'due south not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – v. Turning Dark-green

Yous been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was simply livin downwardly the street, livin down the street. When yous got the fourth dimension can I become y'all on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When yous got the fourth dimension tin I become you on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane side by side to me.

You were doing costless-fashion.

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

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had nighttime coloured pilus; peradventure it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to print you lot, held my breath longer than I normally exercise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a outset owners home loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'chiliad Not Your Bowwow

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

I'm non your mother, I'thou not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a trivial bit
sit down downwardly n shut up, it's all the same
it'southward nonetheless, never modify, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think nosotros all can agree
I try my best to be patient
Merely I tin merely put upward with and so much shit

I'1000 not your mother, I'chiliad not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it'due south all the same
It'southward all the same, never modify, never alter

Bearding Club

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

Let's starting time an anonymous order, nosotros tin can sit shut in the dark.

Come up round to mine, we can bandy clothes and drink wine all nighttime.

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

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

Let'southward start an anonymous club, I'll make us proper name badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, we tin can swap apparel and potable vino all night.

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

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

Thanks for cooking for me, I had a really squeamish evening, just you lot and me.

Take It Day Past Solar day

Things Have Time, Take Time – 6. Have It 24-hour interval Past Day

Take it day past mean solar day, you gotta put
1 pes in front of the other
You'll become what you desire,
I hope, just don't give up only yet,
Possibly 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 look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
But to encounter how you're going
Are you expert are yous eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there'due south nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one centre on the prize.
Don't give up just withal, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Before long you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hours it'due south been.

Tuesday nighttime I'thousand checking in
Merely to see how you're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll phone call y'all back next calendar week

Dead Fob

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

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

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

If yous can't see me I can't see yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

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

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

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

In that location'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll finish in the adjacent town where petrol price is downward (what exercise I know anyway?) If you can't see me I tin can't see you.

Crippling Self Uncertainty and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Yep they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit's avert the truth
Make yous all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I tin aroma it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign 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's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around y'all

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

(Tell me how y'all 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 Body of water of Dissever Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but information technology didn't take besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like y'all human.

Information technology only helps me become to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Merely like a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

And it'southward so serenity exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you lot?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine percent run a risk that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.

Baby I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, merely I don't wanna hide annihilation from yous.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm ascent with you lot on my listen.
If loving you's a offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
I know you probably airtight your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this night.

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

Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – eight. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Get To The Political party

You ever become what y'all want and you lot don't even attempt.

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

Yous're saying definitely maybe.

I'one thousand saying probably no.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

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

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

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

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

I wanna become out but I wanna stay habitation.

Assistance Your Self

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

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

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it go to waste material
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You catch the moon and so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your cocky"
Won't you lot tell me something new
Y'all're in tune with who surrounds you

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Apprehensive merely hungry
Need validation

Y'all got a lot on your heed
You lot know that half the time
It'south only one-half as true
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

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

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

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

You should starting time some sort of trust fund merely incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound then thin.

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

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

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

Write A Listing of Things to Look Frontward to

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – viii. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And then on information technology goes, I'grand looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'm gonna become from you.

A baby is born, as a homo lay dying, as a man lay dying.
So on information technology goes, I'chiliad looking forward to the next letter that I'k gonna become from you.

Sit beside me, sentry the globe burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, we did our all-time just what does that even mean.

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ix. Debbie Downer

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

I'yard not the one who put the chain around your feet.

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

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

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

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

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

Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet.

I'thou non fishing for your compliments.

I'one thousand growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Slow, 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'grand not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

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

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we become started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not actually it seems

N when we get going' nosotros'll keep information technology sane
Change is as skilful as a holiday
I'yard non claimin' I'thousand some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nada

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it as well

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you lot hateful to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The day we separate I ripped information technology in 2.

Stuck it dorsum together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't similar 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 run across no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Have Time – 9. Splendour

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

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

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 down and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 10. Kim'due south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin can run into Jesus and he'southward frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The old human being says he's "already saved it three times this calendar week. Gauge it just wants to dice?

I would wanna die likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share judge everybody'due south got their different point of view."

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

There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, Information technology'due south been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it similar 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 just realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

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

So take what y'all want from me.

So take what you want from me.

Then take what yous want from me.

So have what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 10. Sun Roast

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

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your all-time
I call up you're doin' just fine

I know information technology's been a long calendar week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's notwithstanding to me

Ignore that vox
It puts you lot down
You make your choice
I'grand here for you

It'south all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you motion abroad yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's notwithstanding to me yknow it'south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, y'all don't live hither anymore
You used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Final week I turned twenty-4, y'all don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the flooring

I still get the mail for y'all, I exit it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a alert, pay your rego by the 4th

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
Yous're good 'cause y'all're never boring, yous should probably call me more

Oh The Nighttime

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

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

And yous say that's bear witness biz infant.
Cipher always stays the same.
But I'chiliad the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same quondam way.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to prove, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet y'all still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

Oh the dark, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it'due south only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 11. Battle Day Dejection

I know that I permit you downwardly.

You're not swell on what you lot found.

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

I'1000 non what you're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

Y'all love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Battle Solar day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're only like two icebergs in climate modify: globe-trotting away.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

That own't no mode to be, I got a colour TV.

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

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

Telephone call me when you lot are done, I'll count my tickets upwards.

No demand to feel so low, you're but equally low as yous could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and yous're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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