I Lost 1000 Dollars on the Street Again Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

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

you said, "it'south but in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

i'one thousand bleeding, y'all're leaving, i feel strange
yous been distant, you lot seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok
we're gonna tell anybody it'due south ok

you said, "it'south simply in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – i. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the letter's scarlet until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the betoken in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never and so be notwithstanding my bleeding heart.

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

Y'all have a swell abundance of axes there to grind.

Recollect some people have real bug 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 it gonna alter.

Let It Go

Other – i. Allow Information technology Go

What time do you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

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

What comes first - the chorus or the poetry?
I'yard a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more than y'all learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every dark
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this former beliefs

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

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take y'all upwardly on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

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

I say France, y'all say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

Nosotros couldn't exist more than contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, y'all like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

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

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

I say You lot, y'all say Am I.

You similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the mean solar day I die.

Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we accept got one matter in common.

Minor Talk

Other – 1. Modest Talk

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

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd y'all recollect of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast frontward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to practice than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'chiliad waiting hither for you lot
i'm waiting here for y'all

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too..
practice you have whatever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she'south got some good stories.
i gotta go only i hope we can keep in impact
i similar very much beingness here with you
just you meet, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'thou waiting hither for you
i'chiliad looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you lot're lookin besides.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'yard downwardly to 3 packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.

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

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

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

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

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

2 minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'm 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 ill of lentils.

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drink information technology from a argent spoon.

It'due south no proficient, information technology'southward no good, y'all say it's no healthy.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years onetime, thick head of pilus worries he'south going bald.

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'grand not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit down 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, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and so tight you can run into her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're yet in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like you lot!"

He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the way that yous're feeling, I'one thousand not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upwards hither, and the wind's the simply traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of yous you're nonetheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Take your cleaved center
Turn it into fine art
Can't take it with you, tin can't have it with yous

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Bottom than boilerplate

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 one done, and then yous can move along
Can't have it with you, can't have information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning bloom caught my center and I had to come on upward for air.

But because yous're older than me, doesn't hateful y'all have to be so cavalier.

I yet encounter the same things that you lot see, I'yard a little shady on my history.

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

She'due south so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do you know yous're no good at listening?

Merely you're really practiced at saying everything on your mind.

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

I estimate if y'all're agape of aiming as well high, then you're not actually gonna accept too far to autumn.

I am normally pretty forgiving only simply if you are.

She's and so easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when information technology comes on through.

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

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – i. Rae Street

In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I picket what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless nosotros encounter some change. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou non gonna touch ya don't worry so much nigh information technology.

The twenty-four hour period begins to smooth. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; i's upwardly the ladder and i'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the indicate, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry so much well-nigh it. I'chiliad just waiting for the day to become night.

Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous ever shut-upwardly?" And there's one affair I know; the lord's day will ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k not gonna touch ya don't worry then much about it. I'm simply waiting for the day to become dark.

Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, let'south become back to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, alter the station, detect out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I But Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best

I dear yous I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

Tell me I'1000 exceptional I hope to exploit y'all.

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

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

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

I'm resentful I'one thousand having an existential fourth dimension crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't prepare 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 only disappoint you lot.

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied dress, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'g a phoney, I'm awake, I'k alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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 coin and I'll make some origami, beloved.

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you get back domicile
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a shock angle backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get deplorable
It'south not all that bad
1 mean solar day, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose own't enough good to fill that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
It's savage in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
Yous got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'due south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
Due north just calm down

I'll exist what you want oh when you lot desire it
But I'll never be what yous demand
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

Y'all have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

Improve off dead than the hell that volition go of it.

You have hurt my head merely I'thou not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm non individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire just at least I'm non bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Have it all. Yep you reap what you sow and so it goes. What you lot put in the basis comes effectually when y'all don't even know what you lot're missing at all.

In a stupor I can picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when yous say that you'll build me a tabular array ane day well, I'd exist so grateful.

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

In the nighttime, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? n do you e'er wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow become of my arm.

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

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my 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 skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a breath, my honey line seems entwined with death (could be a spider spider web)…I'm thinking of yous too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

At that place's 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'm hungry…I'chiliad thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you too. I'k thinking of yous likewise. I'thousand thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of you lot as well.

I'g thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you lot also.

I'g thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Experience – iii. Charity

At the stop of every season I'm spent up
Keep thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

Yous must be having so much fun
Everything'southward astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Can't nosotros talk about it once we've slept?
When can we, yeah can we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell y'all to allow it go, let it become

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

You don't have to pretend yous're non scared
Everyone else is merely as terrified as you lot.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to bear witness I know you're yet the aforementioned

You lot must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

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

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

The thou is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I approximate the neighbours must call back we run a meth lab.

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

Life's getting difficult in here so i do some gardening.

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'chiliad breathing just i'g wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't slumber at dark.

Halfway down high street, Andy looks clashing, he's probably wondering what i'1000 doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I recollect she'due south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I have a striking from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'thousand not that expert at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, information technology's the only matter that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'due south these small thrills, that become me through the solar day until the side by side one.

And I'thousand not afraid of heights perchance I'1000 but scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'one thousand your man, mysterious at your command.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such high demand, information technology'due south truthful.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology'due south Wednesday morning, information technology needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down simply seems kinda mean.

In a way information technology'south a shame you lot get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilize? At the end of the twenty-four hours it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a diameter being y'all.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't agree with that why can't we only talk prissy?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'thousand certain it'due south a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

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

Need A Footling Time

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – four. Demand A Little Time

I don't know a lot about you just
Yous seem to know a lot well-nigh me so
I have a little time out, I take a little time out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Yous deserve amend information technology's true
I need a niggling time out
I need a trivial time out
From me
And you lot

Open your insides testify us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out advisedly
I promise you won't experience a matter

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

Shave your caput to meet how it feels
Emotionally it'due south non that different
Just to the hand it'due south beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets merely luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time song that i've ever written…can't think how it goes.

I stayed boozer and roughshod awake and i was cycling on a plane and far abroad i heard you say you liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I constitute an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd driblet information technology all and marry yous.

Just and so a song comes on: "yous tin'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.

We drove by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.

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

You said "we simply alive one time" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly endmost on the globe.

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

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

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upwards beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Go

Before you lot gotta get, go, go, get; 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 dearest, I wouldn't want the concluding words y'all hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. Ever keeping score. You don't accept to slam the door.

Earlier you gotta go, become, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my mind, you're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the final words yous hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, possibly let'south cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too tardily to reminisce, call me when y'all get this.

Earlier you gotta go, go, go, get; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; you lot'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 hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
You lot got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

You lot said we should look out further, I guess information technology wouldn't injure usa.

We don't accept to exist effectually all these java shops.

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

I'one thousand saving twenty-3 dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see police arresting a human being with his hand in a purse.

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

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

It's got a lovely garden, a garage for ii cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've simply got i").

And information technology'due south going pretty cheap you lot say? "Well it'southward a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings slap-up?"

And then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a immature homo in a van in Vietnam.

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot accept anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm existent 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 volition kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than you lot"
But you didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if yous call up
The world revolves around yous
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'k real distressing
Bout whatever happened to you

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

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
Y'all're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 5. David

If you see me when I'thou feeling downwards, I don't know if I desire y'all around.

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

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

Y'all bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Green

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

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time tin I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy.

The copse are turning green north this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing y'all to meet flowers in the weeds. When you got the time tin I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous and so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you lot switched it effectually to a little scrap of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt pond to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress yous, held my breath longer than I usually do.

I was getting airheaded.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a start owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 6. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'yard Not Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'k not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut up, it'southward all the aforementioned
It's all the same, never modify, never alter

I'chiliad non your mother, I'thou not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n shut up, it's nonetheless
it'southward all the same, never modify, never alter

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all tin can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I can merely put up with so much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put up or close up, it's nevertheless
Information technology's all the same, never change, never modify

Anonymous Social club

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Allow's get-go an anonymous club, we tin can sit shut in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap apparel and drink wine all night.

Plow your phone off friend, you're amidst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.

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

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

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

Plough your telephone off friend, you lot're amid friends and we don't need 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, just y'all and me.

Accept It Day By Twenty-four hours

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 6. Take Information technology Day By Day

Accept information technology day by day, you gotta put
Ane human foot in front of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I promise, merely don't give up just notwithstanding,
Possibly tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piffling things you lot proceed projecting,
On everybody that you're then obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'thou checking in
Merely to see how you're going
Are you lot good are you eating
I'll phone call yous back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Go along one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender just nevertheless, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty petty caput,
Before long you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'grand checking in
Just to meet how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back adjacent week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a footling skeptical at get-go; a petty pesticide can't injure?

Never having too much coin I become the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

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

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 recall a single sneeze could exist the end of united states, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, but swerved into a passing truck.

Big concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the nighttime to bring us the best price.

If you can't run into me I tin can't see you.

More people die on the route than they practise in the ocean, maybe we should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or but lock them up in parks where nosotros tin can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says nosotros'll stop in the side by side boondocks where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

Your desperation stinks
I tin can odor information technology on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what'south the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'chiliad around you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I approximate it'southward difficult to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you actually feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt incorrect but it didn't have besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-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, Accept Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology's fine.
Simply like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
Only 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's a ninety-ix percentage chance that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'm by 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 tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm rising with you on my listen.
If loving you lot's a criminal offense, then gimme those front end page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.

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

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

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

You always get what you desire and you don't fifty-fifty endeavor.

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

You lot're saying definitely maybe.

I'1000 saying probably no.

You say you'll slumber when you're expressionless, I'grand scared i'll dice in my sleep, I estimate that'due south not a bad way to go.

I wanna get out just I wanna stay dwelling.

Why y'all so eager to delight? I article of clothing my centre on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna become out merely I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where you lot're standing
Spring the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Yous establish inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

You catch the moon so advisedly
Jiff out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
Yous're in tune with who surrounds yous

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it become to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You lot got a lot on your heed
Y'all know that one-half the time
Information technology's simply half as true
Don't let it consume y'all

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

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

Are you lot working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of yous and we but want yous to be and so happy, keep on going.

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

Have yous got some money saved up for those rainy days?

You should start some sort of trust fund merely incase you fail.

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

Did you come across that special on Idiot box the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound then 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 domestic dog.

Should go married, accept some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A Listing of Things to Look Forward to

Things Have Time, Accept Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why we keep trying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'thousand looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you lot.

A infant is built-in, as a homo lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.

Sit down beside me, watch the globe fire, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, cocky-righteously, nosotros did our all-time but what does that even mean.

I'thou walking around, walking effectually.
With my caput downwardly, my head downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'g pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the 1 who put the chain effectually your feet.

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

Green-eyed is thin because information technology bites but never eats.

That's what a dainty old Castilian lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plough that frown upside downwards and but be happy.

I don't ask too much of you, it'southward true, and I tin't read your mind.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

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

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

I won't inquire too much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't cease listening I'm not finished yet, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – nine. 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

Northward when nosotros become going' we'll go on it sane
Modify is as adept every bit a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'g some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And then I say goose egg

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Merely sit back, exercise what you're told
If yous spot information technology you lot got it
Well peradventure I got it likewise

(and information technology goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you mean to say)

Say what you lot desire
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 y'all got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The twenty-four hours nosotros split I ripped it in ii.

Stuck information technology 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 betwixt hither and there, I'm not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Potable it when I'k feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the gustation simply I like the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'm not sure what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you lot.
Actually gonna miss you lot.

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

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – x. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run across a expressionless seal on the beach.

The one-time human being says he'southward "already saved it three times this calendar week. Guess it just wants to die?

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

I was driving downward lord's day set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

At that place's a paper on the footing, information technology makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and so cracking anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it 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'thou thankful for this view.

We either retrieve that we're invincible or that we are invisible just realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't ask me what I really hateful, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna meet so take what you lot want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

Then take what you want from me.

So take what yous desire from me.

Then have what y'all want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Dominicus Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I hope yous never leave
It'south all the aforementioned to me

Merely bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front end row seat
Information technology's nevertheless to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nada
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' merely fine

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

Ignore that vocalisation
Information technology puts you downward
You make your pick
I'thou hither for you

It'due south all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Only I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' just fine

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

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

I nevertheless become the mail for you, I go out information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the quaternary

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

Oh The Night

Things Have Time, Take Time – ten. Oh The Night

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

And yous say that's show biz infant.
Nil ever stays the same.
Only I'm the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same erstwhile fashion.

Distressing that I been wearisome yknow information technology takes a footling,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you notwithstanding get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a piddling,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the heart
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my heed.

Battle Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I permit you lot down.

Yous're not bully on what you found.

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

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You lot need a lock and a central.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your 24-hour interval?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did yous practice?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hours: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why yous so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

We're merely like two icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why practice you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 11. Porcelain

I institute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle yous, y'all improve start praying.

That ain't no mode to exist, I got a colour Boob tube.

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

If information technology helps articulate your mind, it'southward but another night.

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

No need to feel then low, you lot're just every bit low as you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing past, and yous're not domicile.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come up abode.

I sing plainly, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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