I Lost 1000 Dollars on the Street Again Lyrics
Everybody Here Hates You
Other – ane. Everybody Hither Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…aye
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cutting, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days
you said, "information technology's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"
i'm bleeding, yous're leaving, i experience strange
yous been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
y'all said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – ane. How To Eddy An Egg
All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Look until the letter'due south red until my bills go paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna alter?
Every morn I feel more than useless than before.
Trying hard to see the indicate in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying actually hard.
Pull yourself together.
Pick myself autonomously.
Nothing lasts for never and so be still my bleeding middle.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start.
Yous have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.
Remember some people have real problems next time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's information technology gonna change.
Let It Become
Other – 1. Let It Go
What fourth dimension practise you commonly wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over
Eastern standard open Chiliad
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own pace
You'll go there
What comes first - the chorus or the poesy?
I'grand a fleck blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
Y'all know
You've gotta permit it become
Earlier it takes yous over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes y'all over
You lot've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta permit information technology go
Before information technology takes you over
On Script
Other – i. On Script
On script every dark
Like a well-apposite stage show
Moisture your lips, it won't accept long
To interruption this old behavior
Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting sometime
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upward on your offer, aye
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, you say dance.
I say French republic, you say France.
You lot're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you say constitute.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'thou from Hobart.
We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely come across eye to eye.
I am dumb, you are smart.
Nosotros are fifteen years apart.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'thousand from Mars.
I say ooh, you say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I like pickles from the jar.
Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see centre to eye.
I say You, you say Am I.
You lot like mornings, I similar nights.
I'll love you till the twenty-four hours I dice.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!
I judge at least we have got one matter in common.
Pocket-sized Talk
Other – one. Small Talk
practice you lot have whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(northward i guess he always will be)
aye he'southward clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids and then i tin can be a cool aunty
i'thousand waiting here for yous
i'm waiting here for yous
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i go yous anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got ameliorate things to practice than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room north hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go simply i hope nosotros tin can continue in affect
i like very much being here with you
but y'all meet, all this small talk is killin' me
i'grand waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you lot're lookin also.. etc
Iii Packs A Day
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'm downward to 3 packs a mean solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.
Can't await for you lot to go away cos i just require that meagre taste yeah.
Boil information technology upwards, h2o in the bucket.
In a loving cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.
That MSG tastes expert to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it tin can't exist true that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.
Ii minutes seems like a life-time.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'm downwardly to iii packs a day,
I sneak away to find a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm ill of lentils.
Eddy it up, water in the bucket.
In a loving cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.
It's no good, it's no good, yous say information technology's no skilful for you.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years erstwhile, thick head of hair worries he'south going baldheaded.
Wakes up at a quarter by nine, fare evades his fashion down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run once again, he'due south well aware he'due south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his estimator he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro omnibus stand up.
He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run belatedly. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.
He waits for an elevator, one to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are loftier and her purse is snakeskin.
Hair pulled so tight you tin see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-vanquish necklace betwixt her breasts.
She looks him up and downward with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by at present.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers impact the rooftop button… "Don't jump petty boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you lot you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I think yous're projecting, the style that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwardly here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'g playing Sim City. All the people look similar ants from upwards here, and the current of air's the merely traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump fiddling boy, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have peel like you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We learn it somewhere forth the way.
Take your broken heart
Turn it into fine art
Can't take it with you lot, tin can't accept information technology with you lot
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to take a bad 24-hour interval
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just get this i done, then you lot can move along
Can't take it with yous, tin can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'southward born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning flower caught my heart and I had to come on upwards for air.
Merely because you're older than me, doesn't hateful you have to exist then condescending.
I however see the same things that you see, I'm a little shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if you are.
She's so easy.
I noticed you lot stopped talking to me, now yous're talking to me all the time.
Do you know you lot're no expert at listening?
But you're really good at proverb everything on your heed.
It must be tiring trying so hard, to await similar you're not really trying at all.
I gauge if you're agape of aiming as well high, and then you lot're not really gonna have too far to autumn.
I am normally pretty forgiving only only if you are.
She's so piece of cake.
Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.
Jump upwardly on your horse and tell me how's the view.
Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where'southward the more than important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Accept Time, Take Time – one. Rae Street
In the morning time I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentry what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Lite a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we come across some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no man'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. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and 1'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from upwards here.
Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much most it. I'k just waiting for the day to get nighttime.
Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't y'all e'er close-up?" And there's one thing I know; the lord's day volition ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.
Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the day to get night.
Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's go dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At All-time
I love you I hate you lot I'grand on the fence it all depends whether I'm upward I'1000 down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I similar y'all despise you lot 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 but I digress at least I've tried my very best I approximate.
This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll even so exist in your head.
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, beloved.
I think you're a joke but I don't find y'all very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought it's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no thought how I even got hither.
I'1000 resentful I'm having an existential time crunch, what elation, daylight savings won't prepare this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are dorsum within my head what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, dear.
I think you're a joke but I don't find y'all very funny.
I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavor to catch your eye I hate seeing yous crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm hardly sanctimonious.
Dingy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'm a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'yard solitary, I'one thousand homely, I'thousand a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll just disappoint you.
Tell me I'thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you lot.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you're a joke but I don't detect yous very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 2. City Looks Pretty
The urban center looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when y'all get back home
They don't know where yous been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a shock bending backwards to reach your goal.
Sometimes I get distressing
It'due south not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come up around
The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill up that pigsty.
Anybody'south soaked in animosity
It'southward vicious in wintertime, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal day
You got a ways to get, yous oughta exist grateful.
Sometimes I go mad
It's not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
Due north merely calm down
I'll be what y'all want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what yous need
And the city looks pretty from where I'g standing…
Don't Apply Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished maybe I'll come up around.
Had plenty to bring me all the style to the ground, I don't have to tell you lot what I'm thinking about.
Yous have made your bed, I know improve than to sleep in it.
Better off expressionless than the hell that will get of it.
Yous take injure my head but I'm not denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.
I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.
I'm not individual plenty for you.
I replicate the people I adore but at to the lowest degree I'm non bitter and lamentable.
I may non be 100% happy but at least I'm not with you.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – ii. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you lot're settling in for the stay anyway you got a bare slate to renovate.
Take it all. Yeah y'all reap what yous sow and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you lot don't even know what y'all're missing at all.
In a daze I tin film you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when y'all say that you'll build me a tabular array i day well, I'd be and so grateful.
Sometimes it'due south hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are y'all sure? Let me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.
In the night, are you lot scared, did you hear those dogs bark? due north exercise yous ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling delight don't let go of my arm.
When you lot sleep, are you lot warm, can y'all feel my common cold feet? Are y'all good, are yous making ends run across? At the end of the mean solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want y'all to be alone, and I don't want yous to exist lone.
An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's in shop for me.
I pretend the plaster is the peel on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.
I lose a breath, my dear line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'1000 thinking of y'all likewise.
I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.
It's a kind of fair, mayhap it's a cream.
There'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 effectually their necks, I retrieve I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you too.
I'yard thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of y'all also. I'm thinking of you.
Wondering what you're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the bedroom.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'1000 thinking of you too.
I'k thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you besides.
I'grand thinking of you also.
I'one thousand thinking of y'all too.
I'thou thinking of y'all.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity
At the end of every flavor I'm spent up
Continue thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if yous care, I know you got your own stuff going on
You must exist having so much fun
Everything'south amazing
Then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?
Tin can't we talk about information technology in one case we've slept?
When can nosotros, yep tin nosotros, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it get, permit it go
Yous must be having so much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?
Yous don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is but as terrified every bit you.
Medication just makes you lot more than upset
I bet you lot got a lot to prove I know you're even so the same
You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I sleep in late another twenty-four hours oh what a wonder oh what a waste material.
It's a monday, information technology'southward and then mundane, what exciting things volition happen today?
The g is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.
Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i experience like i'g dying.
Life's getting difficult in here so i practise some gardening.
Anything to take my heed abroad from where it's sposed to be.
The prissy lady adjacent door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to establish in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the forepart steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin't seem to stand on my own two feet.
I'one thousand breathing merely i'1000 wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, adjacent affair i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get onetime.
I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman mail-overdosin' boot start.
Reminds me of the time when i was actually ill and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at night.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm 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 adopt the mundane.
I have a hitting from an asthma puffer.
I do it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'g not that skilful at breathing in.
Here's The Affair
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here'southward The Thing
Here's the thing, tin can't stop thinking almost y'all.
Yeah I'thousand writing, information technology's the only affair that I know how to practise.
I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're so far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'south these minor thrills, that go me through the day until the next ane.
And I'm not afraid of heights possibly I'm simply scared of falling.
And I'g not afraid of heights perchance I'm just scared of falling.
I'g your man, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such high demand, information technology's 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 send.
Modest Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn information technology'south Midweek morning, it needs a cut just I'll exit it growing.
All different sizes and all shades of light-green, slashing information technology down just seems kinda mean.
In a mode it'south a shame yous get abroad thinking it's just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the twenty-four hour period it's a pain that I go on seeing your name but I'yard sure it's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an middle, I don't agree with that why tin't we but talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna become to sleep for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'yard sure information technology's a bore beingness you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but homo I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it correct.
An eye for an heart for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself only now I call up I'thou alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but human being I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I get it right.
An centre for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed yous with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Petty Fourth dimension
Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 4. Need A Little Time
I don't know a lot nigh yous but
Yous seem to know a lot well-nigh me then
I take a little time out, I take a little time out
I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I need a little time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you
Open up your insides show us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out advisedly
I promise yous won't experience a thing
Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some automobile crash
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you
Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
But to the hand it'southward beautiful
(Aye to the hand information technology's beautiful)
You lot seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a trivial time out
You demand a niggling fourth dimension out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets simply luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've always written…can't remember how information technology goes.
I stayed drunk and vicious awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to high-sounding schoolhouse.
They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.
In my brain I re-conform the letters on the folio to spell your proper name.
I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and ally y'all.
Just then a song comes on: "yous can't always get what you desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!
The stones became the moss and in one case all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.
Nosotros collection by tractor in that location, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
Yous said "we only live once" so we touched a fiddling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the 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 cypher really ever is exactly as information technology seems.
In my encephalon I re-suit the letters on the page to spell your name.
We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upward abreast a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then nosotros were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
Nosotros drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and nosotros all went dwelling every bit winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi dwelling house i'll sing you a Triffids song!"
In my encephalon I re-adapt the messages on the folio to spell your proper name.
Before You Gotta Get
Things Have Time, Take Time – four. Before You Gotta Go
Before you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you lot're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
We got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poisonous substance. E'er keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.
Before you gotta get, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe allow'southward cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward too late to reminisce, phone call me when you become this.
Before you lot gotta go, get, get, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my heed, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you lot hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – v. Depreston
You said nosotros should wait out further, I judge it wouldn't injure us.
We don't have to be around all these java shops.
Now we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'k saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.
We drive to a firm in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his hand in a bag.
How's that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.
It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've simply got one").
And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings great?"
Then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a immature man in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces due south or northward, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.
(If you lot've got a spare half a 1000000, you should knock information technology downward and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be lonely
Existence angry
Feeling over-looked.
Yous sit solitary at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-upwards rage that you harness
I'm real distressing
Bout whatever happened to yous
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Just you didn't
Man y'all're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north and so many options
I'thou real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
You're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 5. David
If y'all see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want yous effectually.
Don't want y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it'southward non that hard for me to pretend.
Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go constitute a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Green
You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin down the street. When yous got the fourth dimension can I become you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.
The copse are turning green due north this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you let go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you lot in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I But Sit – vi. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you in the lane side by side to me.
You were doing gratis-style.
Then you switched information technology around to a piffling bit of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; mayhap 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 yous, held my breath longer than I normally practise.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles fire, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (it's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Like a showtime owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bowwow
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch
I'm not your mother, I'grand not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's even so
It's however, never modify, never modify
I'grand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down down n shut upward, it'due south all the same
it's all the same, never change, never change
I become most cocky-defensive
When I know I'1000 incorrect
Think nosotros all can hold
I try my all-time to be patient
Just I tin can but put up with so much shit
I'm not your mother, I'm non your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put upward or shut upwards, information technology's all the same
It's withal, never modify, never change
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – six. Bearding Guild
Permit's start an anonymous club, we can sit close in the dark.
Come round to mine, we can swap dress and drink wine all dark.
Plough your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.
Let's outset an bearding social club, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.
Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and potable vino all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amid friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just you and me.
Take Information technology Day By Day
Things Take Time, Take Time – six. Take It Twenty-four hour period By 24-hour interval
Have it mean solar day by solar day, you gotta put
One human foot in front of the other
You lot'll get what yous want,
I promise, but don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Accept a expect at yourself
Tuesday dark I'1000 checking in
Just to run into how you lot're going
Are yous good are you lot eating
I'll call you back next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's zilch incorrect with getting older
Proceed one eye on the prize.
Don't give up simply nonetheless, yous got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period information technology's been.
Tuesday night I'thou checking in
Just to run into how you're going
Are y'all adept are you eating
I'll call you back adjacent week
Expressionless Fox
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – seven. Expressionless Play a joke on
Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a picayune skeptical at first; a piddling pesticide can't hurt?
Never having also much coin I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped upwardly with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If you tin can't see me I can't see you.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the finish of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I call back a single sneeze could be the stop of the states, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.
Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring united states of america the all-time toll.
If you can't meet me I can't see you.
More people die on the route than they do in the ocean, perhaps we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or only lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).
There's a bypass over Holbrook at present, paid for with burgers no incertitude, 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 next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't encounter you.
Crippling Self Uncertainty and a Full general Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – vii. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction
Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avoid the truth
Brand you all feel special
Your agony stinks
I can smell 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'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around you
And indecision rots
Like a purse of last weeks meat
And I guess information technology'south hard to keep
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you really experience)
I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong simply it didn't take likewise long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like yous human.
It simply helps me get to sleep.
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 Y'all Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'south fine.
Simply like a lone satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like y'all?
I look for your reply, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er again.
Simply now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.
All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'south a xc-nine percent chance that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm past your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this evening.
Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings also.
And I tried my best to hide them, only I don't wanna hide anything from yous.
Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually information technology'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'thou rising with you lot on my mind.
If loving y'all'south a crime, then gimme those front folio headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.
If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know y'all probably closed your eyes,
And everything will exist alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from yous this night.
Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – eight. Nobody Really Cares If Y'all Don't Go To The Political party
You always get what you want and you don't even try.
Your friends hate it when it'due south always going your way, but I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.
Yous're saying definitely perchance.
I'm saying probably no.
You say you lot'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I guess that'due south not a bad way to go.
I wanna exit but I wanna stay habitation.
Why you then eager to delight? I wear my eye on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a imitation or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.
Yeah 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 take to choice my brain upward off of the flooring.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay dwelling house.
Aid Your Self
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 8. Assist Your Self
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Yous found inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upward-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You lot got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it go to waste
Humble but hungry
Demand validation
You catch the moon so advisedly
Breath out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds y'all
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation
You lot got a lot on your mind
Y'all know that half the time
Information technology's only half as true
Don't let it swallow you
Are You Looking After Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 8. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?
Are yous working hard my darling, we're then worried, always thinking of you and nosotros just want you to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to five, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'
Take you got some money saved up for those rainy days?
You lot should start some sort of trust fund just incase you lot neglect.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you see that special on TV the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (information technology'due south been four years).
Are you eating? You lot sound and so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should become a task.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should go a dog.
Should become married, have some babies, spotter the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to
Things Take Time, Have Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Nobody knows, why nosotros go along trying, why nosotros go on trying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'yard gonna get from you.
A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
Then on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna become from yous.
Sit abreast me, watch the earth burn, we'll never acquire nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even hateful.
I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput downwards, my caput downward.
I'k pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Yeah I'chiliad pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'm not the one who put the concatenation around your feet.
I'm distressing for all of my insecurities, merely it's only part of me.
Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.
That's what a squeamish old Spanish lady once told me.
Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside downwards and simply be happy.
I don't ask too much of you, it's true, and I can't read your listen.
Don't end listening I'm non finished yet.
I'g not line-fishing for your compliments.
I'yard growing older every time I blink my optics.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows nosotros had some mids nosotros had some highs.
Sell me all your golden rules and I'll run across if that's the kind of person that I want to exist.
If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask besides much of you, I used to wonder what to clothing.
Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished withal, I'm not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – nine. Walkin' On Eggshells
Before nosotros get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually it seems
N when we get going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Alter is as good as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what I got
I'd give
It all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my middle of gold
Merely sit dorsum, do what yous're told
If you spot it you lot got it
Well maybe I got it also
(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes abroad…
say what yous mean to say)
Say what yous want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what yous got
Y'all'd throw
It all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you lot.
The day we split I ripped it in 2.
Stuck it back together with glue.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'm not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a canteen of blue.
Potable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.
Don't similar the gustation 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'yard non sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Accept Time – ix. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
Yous say, you're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you lot.
Call up when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, 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 really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ten. Kim'southward Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I tin see Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I run across a dead seal on the beach.
The former homo 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 but to be fair I've done my share judge everybody's got their unlike point of view."
I was driving down lord's day set strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool beverage, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't so great anymore, It's been raped across conventionalities, the dredgers care for information technology like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'thousand thankful for this view.
Nosotros either call up that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
Nosotros all call back that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't inquire me what I actually mean, I am merely a reflection of what you really wanna see so accept what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
And so take what yous desire from me.
So accept what you want from me.
So take what you desire from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'due south smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 10. Lord's day Roast
Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's withal to me
Just bring yourself
Y'all know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's notwithstanding to me
I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta null
I know you're doin' your all-time
I call up you're doin' just fine
I know information technology's been a long week
And now yous're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the same to me
Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you downwards
You lot make your choice
I'm here for you
It'southward withal to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your all-time
I think y'all're doin' merely fine
Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not lone
And I know all your stories but I'll heed to them again
And if you motility away yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the aforementioned to me yknow it's nevertheless to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the shop, you don't live here anymore
You used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Final week I turned twenty-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I still go the mail for you, I get out information technology at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a alert, pay your rego by the fourth
Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're proficient 'crusade you're never slow, you lot should probably call me more
Oh The Night
Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – ten. Oh The Night
Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'due south only in my mind.
And you say that'south show biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'one thousand the same child, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same old way.
Deplorable that I been irksome yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Like a picture ya never seen.
Yet you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you see me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'south but in my listen.
Boxing Mean solar day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues
I know that I allow you down.
You're not keen on what you found.
When's the funeral, do you want me to come up?
I'm not what y'all're looking for.
My firm has an open door.
Yous need a lock and a fundamental.
I love all of your ideas.
You beloved the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no thought.
Battle Day Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)
How was your solar day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How most you, what did you do?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm non.
Why you so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown abroad.
Why don't y'all experience for me anymore?
We're simply like two icebergs in climatic change: globe-trotting abroad.
Why do you lot feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain
I found you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth so much more, than what you're going for.
Don't let them handle you, yous ameliorate beginning praying.
That own't no style to be, I got a colour Boob tube.
I'll listen a one thousand times, you tin repeat yourself.
If information technology helps clear your heed, information technology'south merely another night.
Call me when y'all are done, I'll count my tickets up.
No demand to experience and so low, you're only as low as you could get.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing loftier, you sing low.
I swing past, and you're non home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come habitation.
I sing plain, yous sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come up home.
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