Believe Me When I Tell You That I Never Wanna See You Again

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You

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

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

i'm haemorrhage, y'all're leaving, i experience strange
you been afar, yous seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

y'all said, "it'due south only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's red until my bills go paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna change?

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zero lasts for never and then be yet my bleeding heart.

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

You lot take a corking abundance of axes there to grind.

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

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

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

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

Let It Become

Other – 1. Permit It Go

What time do y'all unremarkably wake upward?
Depends on what fourth dimension I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

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

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage prove
Moisture your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, do you call up that yous're special?
No reflex, it's merely a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting quondam

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed become well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upwards on your offer, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic toe, you say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say France, yous say France.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say institute.

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

Nosotros couldn't exist more opposite if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, y'all say aah.

I am conscientious, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into eye to center.

I say You, you say Am I.

Yous like mornings, I like nights.

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

Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.

You beloved, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Minor Talk

Other – i. Pocket-size Talk

do yous have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(n i gauge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you call back of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrad, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin can i become you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you

i'g looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin also..
do you take any siblings?
y'all got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin go along in bear on
i like very much being here with yous
but you run into, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you
i'thou waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

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

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

Boil information technology upwardly, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

And it can't exist true that they employ glue to proceed the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a twenty-four hour period,

I sneak abroad to observe a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

Information technology'due south no good, information technology'due south no good, you say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her heels are loftier and her purse is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and so tight you can meet her skeleton.

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

She looks him upwardly and down with a Botox pout, he's well used to that wait by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push button… "Don't jump piddling male child, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have pare similar you lot!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upward here, and the wind'due south the only traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Lift Operator tin you assist me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're even so in your youth, I'd requite anything to have pare similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – i. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No i'south born to detest
We learn it somewhere along the way.

Take your broken heart
Plough it into art
Can't take it with you, can't have information technology with you

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

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

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

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

Just get this one done, then you can motility along
Can't take it with y'all, tin't have it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Just considering you're older than me, doesn't hateful you have to be and then condescending.

I even so see the aforementioned things that you lot see, I'thou a footling shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'south and then easy.

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

Do you know you're no skilful at listening?

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

Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you're not really trying at all.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Jump upwardly on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'south the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Have Time, Take Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'k slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I picket what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros run across some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k not gonna touch on ya don't worry so much most it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'south the indicate, information technology looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is coin and money is no homo'southward friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'one thousand just waiting for the day to become night.

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

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

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let'due south get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem then stable, just y'all're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit down – two. Pedestrian At Best

I dearest you I hate you I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'm downwardly I'g on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should exist a pocket-sized success only I digress at least I've tried my very best I gauge.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'yard hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get pitiful
Information technology'southward non all that bad
One day, mayhap never
I'll come up effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't enough proficient to fill up that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's vicious in winter, you lot never say what you hateful.
Friends care for you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half equally bad
Pull yourself together
North just calm down

I'll be what you lot want oh when you desire it
But I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what y'all're thinking, what y'all're thinking about.

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

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

You accept fabricated your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

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

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'g not individual enough for yous.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I tin can pic you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that you'll build me a tabular array ane twenty-four hour period well, I'd be so grateful.

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are you lot sure? Let me catch my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the night, are you lot scared, did you lot hear those dogs bark? due north do y'all ever wonder what sets you apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling please don't permit go of my arm.

When you sleep, are y'all warm, can you feel my cold anxiety? Are you good, are you lot making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want yous to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yes I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all near 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 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'due south a kind of off-white, perhaps it'south a cream.

There's 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 around their necks, I recall I'm hungry…I'k thinking of you too.

I'one thousand thinking of you as well. I'one thousand thinking of yous besides. I'chiliad thinking of y'all.

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

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

I'grand thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of yous too.

I'chiliad thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the end of every flavour I'thou spent upwards
Continue thinking this volition be the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

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

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just every bit terrified equally you.
Medication merely makes you more than upset
I bet you got a lot to testify I know y'all're still the aforementioned

Yous must exist having then much fun
Everything'southward amazing
And so subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in tardily another solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

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

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

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

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

The nice lady adjacent door talks of dark-green beds and all the nice things that she wants to institute in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the forepart steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get sometime.

I go adrenalin straight to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'k 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 prefer the mundane.

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never proficient at smoking bongs.

I'1000 not that good at breathing in.

Hither's The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Time – 3. Here's The Matter

Here's the thing, tin't stop thinking virtually you lot.
Yes I'm writing, information technology's the only matter that I know how to practise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Northward information technology's these small thrills, that go me through the twenty-four hours until the side by side one.

And I'yard not agape of heights possibly I'm just scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'k merely scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that y'all're in such high demand, it's truthful.

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

Small-scale Poppies

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the backyard information technology's Wednesday forenoon, it needs a cutting but I'll go out it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwardly just seems kinda mean.

In a fashion it's a shame you get away thinking it'due south but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? 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 beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't concord with that why can't we just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'thousand sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I become information technology right.

An eye for an middle for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I retrieve I'thousand 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 middle, I dreamed I stabbed yous with a coat hanger wire.

Demand A Fiddling Fourth dimension

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – four. Demand A Lilliputian Fourth dimension

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

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a piffling time out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides testify usa
Your inner nearly lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I hope you lot won't feel a thing

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
But to the paw information technology's cute
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Y'all need a niggling fourth dimension out
Y'all need a picayune time out
From yous
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – iv. History Eraser

I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets only luckily i left the heater on.

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

I stayed drunkard and brutal awake and i was cycling on a plane and far abroad i heard you lot say yous liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints past mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

But then a vocal comes on: "yous tin can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

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

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

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

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly every bit it seems.

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

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

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and nosotros all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Get

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 4. Before Y'all Gotta Go

Before you gotta go, get, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my mind, you're always on my heed. 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 angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Always keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.

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

Don't you lot know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's likewise late to reminisce, telephone call me when you get this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – v. Depreston

You said nosotros should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-3 dollars a week.

Nosotros drive to a business firm in Preston, we see police arresting a human with his mitt in a purse.

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

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

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

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

And then I come across the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a fellow in a van in Vietnam.

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't y'all have anything meliorate to practice
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lone
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit down alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that yous harness
I'g real deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than y'all"
But y'all didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

If you see me when I'thou feeling downwards, I don't know if I desire you lot effectually.

Don't desire you around…I don't really like any of your friends, merely it'south not that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, allow's get establish a tree.

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

Turning Greenish

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

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

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a piddling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't encounter underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you lot had nighttime coloured pilus; maybe information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was moisture n frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (information technology'southward a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk like a stone.

Like a offset owners home loan.

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

I'k Not Your Mother, I'yard Not Your Bitch

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

I'thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it'due south still
It's withal, never modify, never modify

I'm non your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down northward shut upwards, it's all the same
it's all the same, never change, never alter

I go most self-defensive
When I know I'g wrong
Retrieve we all tin agree
I try my best to be patient
But I can only put up with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology'south still
Information technology's still, never change, never alter

Anonymous Order

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – six. Anonymous Society

Permit's start an anonymous club, we tin can sit close in the dark.

Come circular to mine, we tin can swap clothes and drinkable wine all night.

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

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

Let's outset an anonymous club, I'll brand the states name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can swap dress and potable wine all nighttime.

Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst 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 nice evening, merely you lot and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 6. Have Information technology Day By Solar day

Have it day by twenty-four hour period, you gotta put
One foot in front end of the other
Yous'll get what yous desire,
I hope, but don't give upwards simply even so,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the trivial things you proceed projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'one thousand checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you expert are you eating
I'll telephone call you lot back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's zilch wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give upward just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty petty head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period it'southward been.

Tuesday night I'k checking in
Just to come across how y'all're going
Are you practiced are y'all eating
I'll telephone call yous back next calendar week

Dead Play a trick on

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Only Sit – seven. Dead Play tricks

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at get-go; a little pesticide tin'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 you can't see me I tin can't see you.

Heading downwardly the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I retrieve a single sneeze could exist the end of usa, my hay-fever is turning upward, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

At that place'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll cease in the next town where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you lot can't see me I tin can't run across you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how yous really experience)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel equally stupid
Equally when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess information technology's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong merely it didn't take likewise long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I similar you human.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little fleck of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Just like a solitary satellite, drifting for a picayune while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this night.

And it'southward and so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell y'all that I similar you?
I expect for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er over again.
Simply now 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
At that place's a xc-nine pct chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'yard past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings as well.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide annihilation from you lot.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the state and worldwide, singing I won't give upwardly this time.

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

Nobody Actually Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party

Sometimes I Sit down and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eight. Nobody Actually Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party

You always get what you want and you don't even endeavor.

Your friends hate information technology when information technology'south always going your fashion, simply I'thousand glad that you've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'k saying probably no.

Yous say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I estimate that's not a bad manner to go.

I wanna become out merely I wanna stay home.

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

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

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

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

I wanna go out only I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – eight. Assist Your Cocky

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble merely hungry
Need validation

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

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
Information technology's only half as truthful
Don't permit it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're and then worried, ever thinking of you and we but want you to be and then happy, go along on going.

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

Accept you lot got some money saved upward for those rainy days?

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

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

Did you meet that special on TV the other eve?

No my Boob tube, information technology stopped working when nosotros got hither (it'southward been four years).

Are you eating? You sound so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

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

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we go along trying.
And then on it goes, I'k looking forward to the side by side letter of the alphabet that I'thou gonna go from you.

A babe is born, every bit a human being lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And and so on it goes, I'k looking forward to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit down beside me, watch the world burn, we'll never acquire we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time only what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head downwardly.
I'm pushing away, I'thou pushing away.
Aye I'k pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'thou deplorable for all of my insecurities, merely it'due south just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites merely never eats.

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

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

I don't inquire also much of you lot, it'south true, and I tin't read your mind.

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

I'm 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 gold rules and I'll encounter if that'due south the kind of person that I desire to be.

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

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

Don't stop listening I'g non finished still, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before nosotros get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Alter is as adept as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'g some patron saint

Say what you want
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 injure your feelings
So I say aught

Sorta self-rightous my centre of gilded
Just sit dorsum, practise what you're told
If you lot spot information technology you got it
Well maybe I got it too

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day nosotros split up I ripped information technology in ii.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
Y'all say, y'all're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss you.

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, then soon, I'll exist 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'southward Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – x. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can encounter Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a expressionless seal on the beach.

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

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

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

There's a newspaper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Corking Barrier Reef it ain't so corking anymore, It's been raped across conventionalities, the dredgers treat information technology similar a whore."

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

We all think that we are nobody merely everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I actually mean, I am simply a reflection of what you really wanna encounter so take what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – ten. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
Information technology'due south all the same to me

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

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

I know it's been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology'southward all the same to me

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

It's even so to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll mind to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology'south all the same to me yknow it'due south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Ocean of Divide Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

Concluding week I turned twenty-iv, yous don't telephone call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail for you, I exit it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a alert, pay your rego by the fourth

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

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – 10. Oh The Night

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

And yous say that'southward evidence biz baby.
Cypher ever stays the same.
But I'yard the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same erstwhile way.

Sorry that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually experience. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet you yet get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sad that I been dull yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Actually experience. Won't yous run into me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'south only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I But Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues

I know that I let you downwards.

You're non keen on what yous constitute.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

Yous need a lock and a fundamental.

I honey all of your ideas.

You 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 Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you lot.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're just similar two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do you experience for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't allow them handle yous, you better commencement praying.

That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour TV.

I'll heed a yard times, yous tin repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your listen, it'south simply another night.

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

No need to experience and then low, yous're just equally low as y'all could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing depression.

I swing by, and y'all're not dwelling.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

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