Mom Told Me Not to Change Even if I Lose Again Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man y'all're ruthless, oh…yep
i go to Loving Hut, i go my hair cutting, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

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

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i experience strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

you lot said, "it'southward only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same 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 of the alphabet's scarlet until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more than useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the indicate in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Cypher lasts for never then be still my bleeding heart.

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

You have a corking abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Call up some people take 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 difficult.

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

Permit It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What fourth dimension do you usually wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams

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

You've gotta let information technology go
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open 1000
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your own step
You'll get at that place

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

You've gotta allow it go
Before information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta let information technology become
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage evidence
Wet your lips, it won't have long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, exercise you recollect that you're special?
No reflex, it's merely a bend of the elbow
I know it'south getting old

Nondescript, every nighttime
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I simply might
Take yous up on your offer, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

You lot're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You lot, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll honey yous till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Yous love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I estimate at least nosotros have got ane affair in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practise you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but expect, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids so i can be a absurd aunty

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

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous

i'm looking 'cantankerous the room due north hoping that y'all're lookin too..
exercise you lot accept any siblings?
you lot got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin keep in touch
i like very much being here with you
only y'all encounter, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'1000 waiting hither for you
i'grand waiting hither for you
i'g looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you lot're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – i. Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'thou down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for yous to become away cos i just require that meagre sense of taste yeah.

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silvery spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a solar day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

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

It's no expert, information technology's no good, you say it's no skilful for you.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, xx years one-time, thick head of hair worries he's going baldheaded.

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

Breakfast on the run again, he'due south well aware 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 bus stand.

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

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

He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled and so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him upward and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that await past now.

The lift dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life alee of y'all you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd requite anything to have pare similar you!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the way that you lot're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up hither, and the current of air's the only traffic you lot tin hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you assist me delight?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your broken heart
Plough it into art
Tin't take it with you, can't accept information technology with yous

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

Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it'due south okay to accept a bad day

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

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

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

But considering you lot're older than me, doesn't mean you have to exist and so condescending.

I still see the same things that you see, I'one thousand a petty shady on my history.

I am usually pretty forgiving only only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Do you know yous're no good at listening?

But you're really good at proverb everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to await like you're non really trying at all.

I approximate if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you lot're not actually gonna have too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if you lot are.

She'due south then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

Jump up on your equus caballus and tell me how'southward the view.

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'm ho-hum. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes due north prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we run into some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; 1'south up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the bespeak, it looks fine from upwardly hither.

Well fourth dimension is money and coin is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch on ya don't worry and so much about information technology. I'1000 just waiting for the day to get night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there's one matter I know; the sunday volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'one thousand non gonna impact ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you lot seem then stable, but you're merely hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

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

I love you lot I hate you lot I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm upwards I'chiliad downwards I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

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

This that the other why even carp, it won't exist with me on my decease bed, only I'll still exist in your head.

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

Tell me I'k infrequent I promise 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 observe yous very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've get fastened to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sweetness philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'1000 resentful I'grand having an existential fourth dimension 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 promise to exploit yous.

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

I think y'all're a joke simply I don't observe you lot very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'thousand inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

Tell me I'chiliad exceptional I hope to exploit yous.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come around

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

Sometimes I get mad
Information technology'south non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

I'll be what yous want oh when you desire information technology
Merely I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'k standing…

Don't Apply Pinch Gently

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

Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking most.

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'1000 thinking well-nigh.

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

Better off expressionless than the hell that volition get of information technology.

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'thousand not individual plenty for you.

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

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I tin can picture you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smiling when you say that you'll build me a tabular array i day well, I'd exist and so grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall nosotros get out? Are you sure? Let me grab my handbag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? due north do you ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a jiff, my beloved line seems entwined with death (could be a web)…I'k thinking of you lot as well.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

At that place's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'south art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'one thousand hungry…I'm thinking of you as well.

I'thousand thinking of yous too. I'one thousand thinking of you lot as well. I'm thinking of yous.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'm thinking of yous as well.

I'one thousand thinking of yous too.

I'chiliad thinking of y'all besides.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'thousand thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – three. Clemency

At the end of every season I'grand spent up
Proceed thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'thou unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know yous got your ain stuff going on

You must be having and so much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Can't we talk about it once we've slept?
When can we, yes can we, work information technology out?
Meditation just makes you more than strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell you to allow it go, let information technology become

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

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

Information technology's a monday, it's and so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

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

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

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

Anything to accept my mind abroad from where it'southward sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-active, i pull out weeds, all all of a sudden I'thou having trouble animate in.

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

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

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

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

I get adrenalin direct to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick showtime.

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really sick and i had also much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at nighttime.

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

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

I think she'southward clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never expert at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Matter

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

Hither'south the thing, can't stop thinking about y'all.
Yep I'm writing, it's the only thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
N information technology's these small thrills, that get me through the day until the side by side 1.

And I'm non agape of heights maybe I'm merely scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'g just scared of falling.

I'm your human, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such loftier demand, information technology'south truthful.

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

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small Poppies

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

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

In a style it'southward a shame you get away thinking it'southward simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the mean solar day it's a pain that I keep seeing your proper name simply I'thousand sure it'due south a diameter beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'1000 sure it's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An heart for an eye for an center for an middle, I dreamed I stabbed yous with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Piffling Fourth dimension

Tell Me How You Really Experience – iv. Need A Trivial Time

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

I'yard sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's truthful
I need a piddling time out
I need a trivial fourth dimension out
From me
And you lot

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

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that dissimilar
But to the hand it'southward beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it'due south cute)

Yous seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a little time out
You lot need a fiddling time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just and then a song comes on: "yous can't e'er get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

Nosotros drove past tractor there, the yellow harbinger replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we merely live once" so we touched a footling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost on the world.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that cipher really e'er is exactly as information technology seems.

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

We defenseless the river gunkhole downstream and concluded upward 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 greenish margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went habitation as winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – four. Before Yous Gotta Go

Earlier you gotta go, go, get, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my listen, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you lot hear, to exist 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 have to slam the door.

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

Don't y'all know I'thousand not your enemy, perchance permit'due south cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when yous get this.

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

Money downwardly the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to get away,
Yes I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

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

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

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

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

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see police force arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

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

Then I see the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photograph of a swain in a van in Vietnam.

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Really Experience – v. Nameless, Faceless

Don't y'all have annihilation better to exercise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be solitary
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Yous sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm real distressing
Tour any 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 impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

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

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women 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 Dissever Peas – 5. David

If y'all meet me when I'thou feeling downward, I don't know if I want you effectually.

Don't want y'all around…I don't really similar any of your friends, simply information technology'south non that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go found a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

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

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

The copse are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to run across flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I want you lot 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 yous allow go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the end.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratis-style.

And then y'all switched information technology around to a little scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't meet underneath your pond cap merely it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; 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 print you lot, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Similar a outset owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How Yous Actually Experience – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bitch

I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your breath
Put upwardly or shut upwardly, it's all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I'yard not your female parent, I'm not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down north close up, information technology'southward nonetheless
it's all the same, never change, never alter

I get virtually cocky-defensive
When I know I'thousand wrong
Think we all can concur
I try my best to exist patient
Simply I can merely put up with so much shit

I'thou not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or close upward, it's all the same
Information technology'due south nevertheless, never change, never alter

Anonymous Order

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – half dozen. Bearding Club

Permit'southward first an bearding club, we tin can sit close in the dark.

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

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

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

Let'southward outset an anonymous guild, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

Come up circular to mine, nosotros can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

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

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

Thank y'all for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Mean solar day

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

Accept it day by day, you lot gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll become what you lot want,
I hope, merely don't surrender just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the trivial things you keep projecting,
On everybody that y'all're and then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nada incorrect with getting older
Keep i heart on the prize.
Don't give up but yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to run into how yous're going
Are y'all practiced are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Dead Pull a fast one on

Sometimes I Sit down and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 7. Dead Flim-flam

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

Never having too much coin I go 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 y'all can't see me I can't run across yous.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

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

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

At that place's a featherbed over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no dubiety, I've lost count of all the cows.

In that location'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the adjacent town where petrol cost is downwardly (what practise I know anyhow?) If you tin't run into me I can't come across you.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never experience every bit stupid
As when I'm effectually you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'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 annihilation

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't have besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you lot human being.

It merely helps me get to slumber.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A piffling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Simply like a lonely satellite, drifting for a footling while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And information technology's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like yous?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

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

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

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'thousand rise with you on my listen.
If loving you's a crime, and so gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from yous this evening,
I know you probably closed your optics,
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 y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

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

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

Your friends hate information technology when it's e'er going your way, simply I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm maxim probably no.

You lot say you'll sleep when you lot're dead, I'g scared i'll die in my sleep, I judge that's not a bad manner to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

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

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

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

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

I wanna get out but I wanna stay home.

Assist Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n sentinel the sunshine swim
You establish 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 permit it go to waste
Humble just hungry
Need validation

You take hold of the moon so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You lot're in melody with who surrounds you lot

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

You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the fourth dimension
Information technology's only half as true
Don't let information technology swallow you

Are You lot Looking Later on Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – viii. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

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

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

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

Y'all should offset some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on Television set the other eve?

No my Television receiver, it stopped working when we got here (it's been 4 years).

Are yous eating? You sound 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 go a dog.

Should become married, accept some babies, sentinel the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.

A baby is born, as a human being lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna go from you lot.

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

I'grand walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my head downwards.
I'm pushing abroad, I'chiliad pushing abroad.
Yep I'm pushing abroad, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but it's just role of me.

Envy is thin because it bites only never eats.

That's what a prissy old Spanish lady in one case told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plough that pout upside downwardly and simply be happy.

I don't ask too much of yous, it's true, and I can't read your listen.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'chiliad 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 see if that'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 ask likewise much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

Northward when nosotros get going' we'll go on information technology sane
Change is every bit good every bit a holiday
I'one thousand not claimin' I'thousand some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Due north I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it yous got it
Well perchance I got it too

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

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

Say what y'all desire
Don't got a lot
Oh just what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day nosotros split I ripped it in ii.

Stuck information technology back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'm non sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustatory modality merely I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the electric current craze.

I don't run across no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'1000 not sure what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Have Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you ever leaving me?
You lot say, you're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you lot.
Really gonna miss you.

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

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

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

I would wanna dice also (he said) "With people putting oil into my air merely to be fair I've done my share judge everybody's got their dissimilar point of view."

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

There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't and then great 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'yard 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 but realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all call up that nosotros are nobody just everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

Don't enquire me what I actually mean, I am but a reflection of what y'all really wanna run across so accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you desire 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 Y'all Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast

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

Merely bring yourself
Yous know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's nevertheless to me

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

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

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts yous down
Yous make your choice
I'thousand here for y'all

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Merely I dunno how to say it
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's yet to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Concluding calendar week I turned twenty-four, you lot 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 leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you lot're never boring, you should probably telephone call me more

Oh The Night

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

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

And you lot say that's evidence biz baby.
Naught e'er stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same sometime style.

Sorry that I been tiresome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the centre
On our ain time-zone.

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

Sorry that I been wearisome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you see me somewhere in the eye
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward simply in my mind.

Boxing Day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Blues

I know that I let you downward.

Y'all're not nifty on what you found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

Y'all demand a lock and a central.

I dearest all of your ideas.

You dearest the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your 24-hour interval?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the bone.

How virtually you lot, what did you lot exercise?

Spent my whole night dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Solar day: thrown abroad.

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

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

Why you lot so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

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

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're simply like two icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why do yous feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – eleven. Porcelain

I constitute y'all at the store, pretty equally porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle yous, you amend start praying.

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

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

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

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

No need to feel and then low, y'all're but as low as you lot could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, y'all sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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