And All My Clothes You Can Keep Them if It Means I Dont Ever See You Again Lyrics

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You lot

I feel stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i get to Loving Hut, i become my hair cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'one thousand getting used to it, these days

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

i'k bleeding, you're leaving, i feel foreign
yous been afar, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok

you lot said, "information technology's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

How To Eddy 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 get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'southward it gonna change?

Every forenoon I experience more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the indicate in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Choice myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so exist still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a nifty abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Retrieve some people have real problems next time you whine.

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's information technology gonna change.

Permit It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What fourth dimension do you lot usually wake upwards?
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 it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own footstep
Yous'll become in that location

What comes starting time - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than y'all learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this erstwhile behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, practise you call up that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a curve of the elbow
I know it'south getting old

Nondescript, every nighttime
Like a well-versed go well carte
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

You lot're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

We are 15 years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, yous like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more reverse if nosotros tried.

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

I say You, y'all say Am I.

You lot similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at to the lowest degree we have got one thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do y'all accept whatsoever siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(due north i approximate he e'er volition exist)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting hither for you lot
what'd yous think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i go yous annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? y'all got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
exercise you 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 promise we can go along in touch
i like very much being here with yous
but you run across, all this small talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'1000 downward to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.

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

Boil it up, 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 be truthful that they use mucilage to go along the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to iii packs a mean solar day,

I sneak away to find 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 silvery spoon.

Information technology's no good, it's no good, you say it's no good for yous.

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick caput of hair worries he'south going bald.

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

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

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

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

He screams "I'm non going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit on the grass edifice pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that'due south non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can run into her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and downwards with a Botox frown, he'southward well used to that look past now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers bear upon the rooftop button… "Don't bound little boy, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you y'all're all the same in your youth, I'd requite annihilation to have skin like you!"

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

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane's born to hate
We larn it somewhere along the manner.

Have your broken center
Turn information technology into art
Can't take information technology with you lot, can't have it 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 it seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad day

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

But get this one washed, then you can move forth
Can't take information technology with you, tin't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no i'south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning blossom defenseless my center and I had to come up on upward for air.

Merely because you lot're older than me, doesn't mean y'all take to exist so cavalier.

I still meet the aforementioned things that you lot see, I'thousand a picayune shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'due south so easy.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

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

It must exist tiring trying so difficult, to await like you're not really trying at all.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if y'all are.

She'southward so easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

Leap up on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than of import person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – one. Rae Street

In the morning I'chiliad slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I spotter what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes due north prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

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

The solar day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i'southward up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much about it. I'g just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always close-upwardly?" And at that place's 1 thing I know; the lord's day will ascension today and tomorrow. We got a long, long mode to become.

Well time is money and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the day to go dark.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, let's become back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem then stable, but y'all're simply hanging on. Let become that expectation, change the station, detect out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love you lot I hate y'all I'm on the argue information technology all depends whether I'm upward I'thousand downwards I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you adore you what are we gonna practice when everything all falls through?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I recollect you lot're a joke but I don't notice you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'yard hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'k 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 hope to exploit you.

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
It'south non all that bad
One 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough expert to make full that hole.
Anybody'south soaked in antagonism
It'south savage in winter, you never say what you hateful.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a means to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home downwards

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

Don't Apply Pinch Gently

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

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't have to tell you what I'one thousand thinking virtually.

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

Better off expressionless than the hell that will become of information technology.

You have hurt my head just I'one thousand not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I accept pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'1000 not individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'thousand not biting and distressing.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

Oh what a mean solar 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.

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

In a daze I can movie you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a tabular array one day well, I'd be and then grateful.

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

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

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – iii. 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 nearly palmistry I wonder what'southward in store for me.

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

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with decease (could be 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, mayhap it's a cream.

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

I'chiliad thinking of you too. I'm thinking of yous besides. I'g thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'chiliad thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every season I'thou spent up
Keep thinking this volition exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if y'all care, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

Can't nosotros talk about it one time nosotros've slept?
When tin can nosotros, yeah can we, work it out?
Meditation only makes you more strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell you to let information technology go, let information technology go

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

Y'all don't have to pretend yous're non scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you lot're even so the same

You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous 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, information technology'southward then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I estimate the neighbours must recollect we run a meth lab.

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

Life's getting difficult in here then i practise some gardening.

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

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm animate but i'thou wheezing, experience similar i'g emphysem-in'.

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

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

I become adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking outset.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'thousand 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 practise information technology wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that proficient at breathing in.

Hither's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, tin't stop thinking about you.
Yep I'thousand writing, information technology's the but thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
Due north it'due south these pocket-size thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'thousand merely scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights perhaps I'chiliad just scared of falling.

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

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the backyard it's Wednesday morning time, it needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

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

In a mode information technology's a shame you go away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to apply? At the cease of the 24-hour interval information technology'southward a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'g certain it's a diameter being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an heart for an eye, I don't agree with that why tin't we only talk squeamish?

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…simply I'm certain information technology'due south a diameter existence yous.

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

I brand mistakes until I go information technology correct.

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

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

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

Need A Fiddling Time

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 4. Need A Lilliputian Time

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

I'thousand deplorable that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve improve it's true
I need a little time out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And yous

Open upwardly your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you won't feel a matter

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

Shave your head to see how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology's not that unlike
But to the hand information technology'due south beautiful
(Aye to the mitt it's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You demand a piddling time out
You need a little time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

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

And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've e'er written…tin can't call up how it goes.

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i establish a cigarette i'd drib information technology all and marry you.

Just then a song comes on: "y'all can't always become what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

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

We collection past tractor at that place, the xanthous straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You lot said "we merely live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit 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 actually always is exactly as it seems.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

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

Before you gotta go, go, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're ever on my listen, you lot're ever on my heed. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't desire the last words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

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

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

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

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

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

Depreston

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

You said nosotros should look out farther, I approximate it wouldn't hurt us.

We don't accept to be around all these java shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a house in Preston, we encounter constabulary arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

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

Then I run into the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human being in a van in Vietnam.

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you have anything meliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm existent sorry
Tour whatever happened to yous

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will 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 you"
But yous didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to requite
N so many options
I'm existent deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

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

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

David

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

If y'all see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't desire you effectually…I don't really like any of your friends, just it'southward not that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was only livin downwardly the street, livin down the street. When you lot got the time tin I get you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.

The trees are turning greenish due north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing yous to run into flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I go y'all on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing complimentary-style.

Then yous switched it around to a little scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't meet underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; perhaps information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress yous, held my breath longer than I unremarkably practise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners domicile loan.

When I came to, y'all and your towel were gone.

I'g Non Your Mother, I'grand Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch

I'm not your female parent, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or close upward, it's all the same
It's withal, never change, never alter

I'm not your mother, I'thousand not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a trivial bit
sit downward north shut upwardly, it's all the same
it'south nonetheless, never change, never change

I get nearly cocky-defensive
When I know I'thou wrong
Recall nosotros all tin can agree
I endeavour my best to be patient
But I can merely put up with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or close up, information technology'southward withal
Information technology's yet, never alter, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – vi. Anonymous Club

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

Come round to mine, nosotros can bandy clothes and drink wine all dark.

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

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

Let's kickoff an anonymous gild, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, but you and me.

Have It 24-hour interval By Day

Things Take Time, Have Time – vi. Accept It Day By Day

Take it day by twenty-four hour period, you gotta put
1 foot in front end of the other
Y'all'll go what you want,
I hope, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you lot're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'yard checking in
Simply to run into how you're going
Are you skillful are you eating
I'll telephone call yous dorsum next calendar week

Don't stick that pocketknife 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 requite up just yet, you lot got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty fiddling head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology'due south been.

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you expert are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Expressionless Play a joke on

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

Never having also much coin I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, just they're all pumped upward 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 lot.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the cease of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I call up a unmarried sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

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

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

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

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit's avert the truth
Make you all experience special

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the utilize?
I never feel as stupid
Equally when I'm effectually yous

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it'southward difficult to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt incorrect only information technology didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot man.

It but helps me get to sleep.

And it'south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A lilliputian bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Things Accept Time, Take Time – seven. If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a niggling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

And information technology'southward so placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There'south a 90-nine percent chance that information technology'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'one thousand rising with yous on my mind.
If loving you'south a criminal offence, then gimme those forepart folio headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.

If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight.

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

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

Y'all ever become what yous want and y'all don't even try.

Your friends hate it when it'southward always going your mode, simply I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

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

I wanna get out merely I wanna stay dwelling house.

Why y'all so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a false or shiver, Information technology takes a great deal out of me.

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

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

I wanna go out only I wanna stay domicile.

Assist Your Self

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 8. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-e.
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 but hungry
Need validation

You grab the moon so advisedly
Breath out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your self"
Won't yous tell me something new
Y'all're in tune with who surrounds you

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it go to waste product
Humble only hungry
Demand validation

You lot got a lot on your mind
You know that one-half the time
It'due south only half every bit true
Don't let it consume yous

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, nosotros're so worried, ever thinking of you and we simply want y'all to be so happy, go along on going.

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

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

You should start some sort of trust fund just incase yous neglect.

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

Did yous see that special on Boob tube the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You audio and so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

Things Take Time, Take Time – viii. Write A List of Things to Expect Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And then on it goes, I'k looking forward to the adjacent alphabetic character that I'm gonna go from you.

A baby is born, every bit a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
And and so on it goes, I'yard looking forrard to the next letter of the alphabet that I'm gonna become from you lot.

Sit beside me, lookout man the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve squeamish things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best just what does that fifty-fifty hateful.

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ix. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, simply it's just function of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

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

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

I don't ask as well much of you lot, information technology's true, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'chiliad not fishing for your compliments.

I'g growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.

Tiresome, neurotic everything that I despise.

Nosotros had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

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

If I'm non 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 terminate listening I'yard not finished nonetheless, I'k non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

Due north when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Alter is as good as a vacation
I'thou not claimin' I'g some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my centre of gold
Only sit back, exercise what you're told
If you lot spot information technology you got it
Well perhaps I got information technology likewise

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yep it goes abroad…
say what yous mean to say)

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

Say what yous want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
Y'all'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 twenty-four hours nosotros split I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drinkable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't come across no need to salve.

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

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you e'er leaving me?
Y'all say, you'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.

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and so soon, I'll exist seeing you
I'll be seeing y'all.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss you lot.

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can see Jesus and he'due south frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

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

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

I was driving down sun fix strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drinkable, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There'south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Smashing Bulwark Reef it ain't then groovy anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

Nosotros either recall that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

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

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

And so take what you want from me.

Then take what y'all want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

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

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta zero
I know you lot're doin' your all-time
I think y'all're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
Yous make your selection
I'm here for you

It's notwithstanding to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think you're doin' only fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you're non lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the aforementioned to me yknow it's yet to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last calendar week I turned twenty-four, y'all don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail service for you, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego by the quaternary

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade yous're never boring, you should probably phone call me more

Oh The Night

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

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

And you say that's show biz babe.
Cypher ever stays the aforementioned.
Just I'm the same child, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

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

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

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

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

Battle Day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

When's the funeral, exercise yous want me to come?

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You demand a lock and a central.

I honey all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Battle Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eleven. Boxing Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the bone.

How almost y'all, what did y'all do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like 2 icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I constitute you at the store, pretty every bit porcelain.

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

Don't allow them handle you, you lot better kickoff praying.

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

I'll listen a k times, you tin repeat yourself.

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

Phone call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No demand to feel and then low, y'all're just as depression as yous could go.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing high, you lot sing depression.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, yous sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds easy.

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

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