How Will You Feel if I See You Again Now Your on the Other Side Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates Yous

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'm haemorrhage, you're leaving, i experience foreign
yous been distant, you lot seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

y'all said, "information technology'southward only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned affair"

How To Eddy An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the letter's red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning I experience more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Nothing lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

You have a bang-up abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people accept 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 actually hard.

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

Permit Information technology Become

Other – 1. Let It Become

What fourth dimension practice you ordinarily wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

Proceed on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your ain pace
You lot'll become there

What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more y'all learn the less that
You lot know

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

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To intermission this old behavior

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

Nondescript, every nighttime
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upward on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

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

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say constitute.

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

We couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter eye to centre.

I am impaired, you lot are smart.

Nosotros are fifteen years apart.

Yous'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 eye to eye.

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll dearest you till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Y'all love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we have got ane thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – ane. Small Talk

do you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yeah he'due south clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can exist a cool aunty

i'm waiting hither for you
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you lot think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you lot anything? 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 hither for you
i'm waiting hither for you

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
do y'all have whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some skilful stories.
i gotta go simply i hope we tin can proceed in touch
i like very much existence hither with yous
but y'all see, all this small talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – ane. Three Packs A Day

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

Can't wait for y'all to go away cos i only require that meagre sense of taste yeah.

Eddy 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 exist true that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems similar a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'grand down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak abroad to find a kettle.

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

Eddy it up, h2o in the saucepan.

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

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

Elevator Operator

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

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

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

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

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

Rips off his necktie, easily 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 non 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.

Pilus pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push button… "Don't jump lilliputian boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of yous you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take skin like you lot!"

He said, "I call up you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'one thousand not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwards here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look similar ants from up here, and the wind'south the only traffic y'all tin hear"

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

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Tin can't take it with you, can't accept it with yous

(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)

Just get this i done, then you can motion forth
Can't take it with you, can't take it with y'all
Yknow what they say, no one's born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

But because y'all're older than me, doesn't hateful you accept to be so condescending.

I however run across the aforementioned things that you lot encounter, I'm a little shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'due south so easy.

I noticed you stopped talking to me, at present you're talking to me all the fourth dimension.

Do you know you're no good at listening?

Merely y'all're really good at saying everything on your heed.

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

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then yous're not really gonna have as well far to fall.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving just only if y'all are.

She'due south so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

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

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

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'm tedious. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we meet some alter. I might alter my sheets today.

Well time is coin and money is no human's friend. And all eyes 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; one's up the ladder and i's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, it looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is money and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much nearly it. I'1000 but waiting for the solar day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever close-up?" And there's one matter I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and coin is no man'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k not gonna bear upon ya don't worry then much about it. I'm merely waiting for the day to become night.

Smooth those shoes northward mow those lawns, let'southward get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you lot seem so stable, but yous're merely hanging on. Let get that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I dear you I hate you I'm on the debate information technology all depends whether I'm upwards I'm downwardly I'thousand on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar you despise you admire you what are nosotros gonna exercise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I estimate.

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, it won't exist with me on my death bed, merely I'll still be in your head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'g hardly sanctimonious.

Dingy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when y'all been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when you get back home
They don't know where you been, why yous gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a stupor bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I become sad
It'south not all that bad
One 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Due north heavenly prose ain't enough adept to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's savage in wintertime, you never say what you lot mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
You got a means to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It'southward not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

I'll exist what you want oh when you lot desire information technology
But I'll never exist what you lot need
And the city looks pretty from where I'1000 standing…

Don't Utilize Compression Gently

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

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't accept to tell you what I'm thinking most.

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

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

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

I accept pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'thousand not private plenty for you.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'm not biting and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Have Time, Have Time – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a daze I tin picture you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when yous say that you'll build me a tabular array one day well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? due north do you e'er wonder what sets you autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling delight don't let go of my arm.

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

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at iv, 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 virtually 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 breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you lot likewise.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

In that location'due south oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'grand hungry…I'1000 thinking of you too.

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

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

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

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of yous likewise.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of y'all.

Clemency

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every season I'yard spent up
Keep thinking this will be the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if y'all care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

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

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

You don't accept to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as y'all.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to bear witness I know you lot're all the same the aforementioned

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It'due south a mon, information technology's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

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

Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, information technology'southward 40 degrees and i experience like i'k dying.

Life'south getting hard in here so i practise some gardening.

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweetness 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 can't seem to stand on my ain two anxiety.

I'one thousand breathing but i'm wheezing, feel like i'thou emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

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

Halfway downward loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'1000 doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I practise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm non that expert at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Have Time, Accept Time – three. Hither'southward The Thing

Hither'due south the affair, tin't stop thinking about you.
Yes I'm writing, it's the only affair that I know how to practise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
N it'southward these minor thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

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

I'm your homo, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such high need, it'southward true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room once more.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter of the alphabet to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – iv. Small Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwards merely seems kinda mean.

In a way information technology's a shame you get abroad thinking it'due south but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day it'due south a pain that I proceed seeing your name but I'm sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology correct.

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

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

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

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

An center for an middle for an heart for an eye, I used to hate myself but at present I call up I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I become information technology right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 4. Need A Piffling Time

I don't know a lot nearly you but
You seem to know a lot nigh me and so
I accept a piffling fourth dimension out, I have a little time out

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

Open upwardly your insides evidence the states
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a lilliputian time out
I demand a petty time out
From me
And yous

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

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Y'all need a little time out
You need a little time out
From yous
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and savage asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

Nosotros 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 folio to spell your name.

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

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

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

Nosotros drove by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we only live in one case" and so we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwards against yours and notwithstanding the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really always is exactly as it seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwardly abreast a team of angry footballers.

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

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

Y'all said "i guarantee we'll accept more than fun, beverage till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you lot a Triffids vocal!"

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

Before You lot Gotta Become

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 4. Before You Gotta Get

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

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

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

Don't yous know I'm non your enemy, maybe allow's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward likewise belatedly to reminisce, phone call me when y'all get this.

Earlier y'all gotta go, become, become, get; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my mind, you're ever 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 bleed,
Funny how things change,
Y'all got to become away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame y'all.

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I judge it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we run across law arresting a human being with his hand in a bag.

How'southward that for commencement impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

And it's going pretty cheap y'all say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't yous accept anything better to practise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout any happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men volition impale 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"
Only you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around y'all
Yknow yous got lots to requite
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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 night
Women are scared that men will kill them

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

David

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

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

Don't want you effectually…I don't really similar any of your friends, but it's non that hard for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwardly the street, livin down the street. When you lot got the time can I become you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning light-green n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you lot 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 you allow get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the end.

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

And so you lot switched it around to a trivial scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; possibly it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you lot, held my breath longer than I commonly practice.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a offset owners home loan.

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

I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'thou Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bitch

I'm non your mother, I'thousand not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or close up, it'south all the same
It'south still, never alter, never alter

I'yard non your mother, I'thousand non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down due north shut upward, information technology's all the same
information technology's nonetheless, never change, never change

I become most self-defensive
When I know I'1000 incorrect
Think we all tin agree
I endeavour my best to be patient
Simply I tin can only put up with so much shit

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's nevertheless
Information technology's nevertheless, never alter, never change

Bearding Club

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

Allow'due south start an bearding club, we can sit shut in the nighttime.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and beverage vino all night.

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

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

Let's outset an bearding order, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we tin can swap dress and potable vino all dark.

Plough your telephone off friend, you're among friends and nosotros don't demand no interruptions.

Go out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

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

Have It Day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – half dozen. Have Information technology Solar day By 24-hour interval

Have it day past day, you gotta put
Ane foot in front of the other
You'll go what you desire,
I promise, but don't give up just nevertheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you go on projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there's cypher wrong with getting older
Continue 1 eye on the prize.
Don't give up only yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Dead Play tricks

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Play a trick on

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

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

If yous can't encounter me I can't see y'all.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I remember a single sneeze could exist the cease of u.s., my hay-fever is turning upward, merely swerved into a passing truck.

Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring us the best cost.

If you lot can't see me I can't encounter you.

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

In that location's a bypass over Holbrook at present, paid for with burgers no doubtfulness, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't meet me I can't run across y'all.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – vii. Crippling Cocky Dubiety and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you lot really experience)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
Equally when I'm around y'all

And indecision rots
Like a handbag of last weeks meat
And I judge information technology's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how y'all 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 Separate Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It only helps me get to slumber.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-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 Y'all Tonight

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

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

And it'southward so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell y'all 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 this night.

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

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

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with you on my heed.
If loving you'due south a crime, so gimme those front folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you lot probably closed your eyes,
And everything volition 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 this evening,
If I don't hear from you lot this evening.

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

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

You e'er get what yous want and you don't even try.

Your friends hate it when information technology'due south always going your way, just I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're proverb definitely maybe.

I'm maxim probably no.

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

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

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

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

Yep I similar hearing your stories, merely I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my caput, than take to pick my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n scout the sunshine swim
You plant inner peace in the inner northward-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

You grab the moon and then carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't y'all tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology become to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You lot got a lot on your mind
You lot know that half the time
It's only one-half as truthful
Don't allow it swallow you lot

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 8. Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

Are you working hard my darling, we're then worried, ever thinking of you and we just desire you to exist and then happy, keep on going.

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

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

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

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

Did yous see that special on Television the other eve?

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

Are you eating? Y'all audio 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 get a dog.

Should get married, accept some babies, spotter the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Time – viii. Write A Listing of Things to Wait Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we go along trying, why we continue trying.
And and then on it goes, I'yard looking frontwards to the next letter that I'grand gonna go from you.

A babe is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'grand gonna get from y'all.

Sit beside me, watch the globe burn, we'll never larn nosotros don't deserve overnice things.
And nosotros'll scream, cocky-righteously, nosotros did our all-time just what does that even hateful.

I'grand walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'yard pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the one who put the chain effectually your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but information technology'southward only part of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites only never eats.

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

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

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

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

I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.

Boring, 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 meet if that'southward the kind of person that I want to be.

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

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

Don't cease listening I'm not finished all the same, I'm non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You lot Actually 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 it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as good every bit a holiday
I'g not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
North I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say zilch

Sorta self-rightous my middle of gold
Just sit back, do what yous're told
If you spot information technology you got it
Well possibly I got it besides

(and it goes, and it goes, yes 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
Information technology all away

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
Information technology all abroad

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it dorsum together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between hither and at that place, I'm non certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Beverage it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't run across no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour

I say, why are you ever leaving me?
You say, you're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss yous.

Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing y'all.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – ten. Kim'south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin see Jesus and he'southward frowning at me.

I see a expressionless seal on the embankment.

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

I would wanna dice too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to exist fair I've washed my share guess everybody's got their different indicate of view."

I was driving downwards sunday gear up strip (Phillip Isle, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There'southward a newspaper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and so 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'1000 thankful for this view.

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

Nosotros either recollect that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am simply a reflection of what you really wanna come across then take what you want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

So take what y'all want from me.

And so take what you lot want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's nonetheless to me

Simply bring yourself
Y'all know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a forepart row seat
It'southward all the same to me

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

I know it'due south been a long week
And now y'all're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you lot downward
Yous brand your choice
I'm hither for you

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think yous're doin' but fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you're not lonely
And I know all your stories merely I'll heed to them again
And if you lot move away yknow I'll miss your face
It'south all the same to me yknow it's notwithstanding to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

Last week I turned 20-four, you don't telephone call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still become the post for you lot, I exit it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday forenoon laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause yous're never boring, you should probably phone call me more

Oh The Night

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

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'due south but in my listen.

And you say that's prove biz baby.
Nothing always stays the same.
Just I'g the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned sometime mode.

Sorry that I been deadening yknow it takes a piddling,
Fourth dimension for me to prove, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all see me somewhere in the eye
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem then familiar
Like a motion-picture show ya never seen.
All the same you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a footling,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the dark, goes then slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my mind.

Boxing Mean solar day Dejection

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Battle 24-hour interval Blues

I know that I let you down.

You lot're not keen on what y'all found.

When's the funeral, exercise y'all desire me to come?

I'm not what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I dear all of your ideas.

You honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did y'all exercise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

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

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

Why you and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you lot experience for me anymore?

We're just similar two icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why do y'all feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Body of water of Divide Peas – 11. Porcelain

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

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

Don't allow them handle you, you better start praying.

That ain't no way to be, I got a colour Tv set.

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

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

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

No need to feel and then low, you're just as low as you lot could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you lot sing low.

I swing past, and you're non home.

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

I sing plain, yous sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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