Ive Been Waking Up Just to Sleep Again Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'm bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone information technology'south ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok

y'all said, "it's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Boil An Egg

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

Look until the letter of the alphabet's cerise until my bills become paid.

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

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to run across the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Option myself apart.

Zero lasts for never and then be however my bleeding heart.

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

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

Remember some people have real bug adjacent 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 change.

Let Information technology Get

Other – one. Let It Get

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

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll become at that place

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

Yous've gotta permit it go
Before it takes yous over
Y'all've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You lot've gotta let it become
Before information technology takes you over

On Script

Other – i. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Moisture your lips, it won't accept long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, practise you think that you lot're special?
No reflex, information technology's just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting one-time

Nondescript, every nighttime
Similar a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have you upwards on your offering, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say French republic, you say France.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say institute.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

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

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run into eye to eye.

I say You, you say Am I.

You similar mornings, I like nights.

I'll dear you till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot love, I honey Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least nosotros have got ane thing in common.

Pocket-sized Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do you accept whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(due north i estimate he e'er will be)
yep he'southward clever and he'due south got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they accept kids then i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got ameliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room north hoping that you're lookin too..
do y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much beingness here with you
but you lot run into, all this pocket-size talk is killin' me

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

3 Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'thou downwards to 3 packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain information technology.

Can't wait for you to get away cos i merely crave that meagre taste aye.

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

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

And it can't be true that they use glue to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'1000 downwards to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy information technology upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It's no skillful, it'southward no good, you say it'due south no healthy.

Elevator Operator

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

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he's going baldheaded.

Wakes upward at a quarter past 9, fare evades his manner down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run again, he'southward well enlightened he'southward 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 human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

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

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas 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 pocketbook is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight you tin can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't spring little boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin similar you lot!"

He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'yard not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upward here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'1000 playing Sim City. All the people await like ants from upwardly here, and the wind's the only traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Lift Operator can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump footling boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of yous you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like y'all!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Experience – ane. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No 1's born to hate
We learn information technology somewhere along the way.

Take your broken eye
Turn it into fine art
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just become this one done, then yous can move forth
Tin can't take information technology with you lot, can't take it with you lot
Yknow what they say, no one'due south built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning flower defenseless my eye and I had to come on upwards for air.

Only because y'all're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to be and so condescending.

I still run into the same things that you come across, I'g a little shady on my history.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving simply only if yous are.

She'southward and then easy.

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

Practice you know you're no practiced at listening?

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

It must be tiring trying so hard, to look like you're not actually trying at all.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's and so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon 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 lot.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Have Time – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'g ho-hum. I drag a chair over to the window. And I picket what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we see some alter. I might alter my sheets today.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology.

The solar day begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upwardly the ladder and one'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'south the point, information technology looks fine from upward here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'm just waiting for the day to become nighttime.

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

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it. I'thousand but waiting for the day to become nighttime.

Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, permit'due south go back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you lot seem so stable, but you lot're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what yous desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I honey yous I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'one thousand up I'yard down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I guess.

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

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology'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 here.

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

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

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

Tell me I'grand infrequent I promise to exploit you.

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty wearing apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – two. City Looks Pretty

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

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

The metropolis takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty proficient to fill that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
Information technology'due south vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You lot got a means to go, you lot oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
Information technology's not one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home down

I'll be what you desire oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Use Pinch Gently

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

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

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 you lot what I'thousand thinking well-nigh.

Yous take made your bed, I know better than to slumber in information technology.

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

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'grand non individual enough for you lot.

I replicate the people I admire only at least I'm not bitter and sad.

I may not exist 100% happy just at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept Time, Have Time – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have it all. Yep you reap what you lot sow and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when y'all don't even know what yous're missing at all.

In a daze I can movie you lot whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that you lot'll build me a tabular array one twenty-four hour period well, I'd exist then grateful.

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

In the nighttime, are y'all scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n practice you ever wonder what sets you lot autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.

When yous sleep, are yous warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are yous practiced, are you making ends come across? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't want y'all to be alone, yes I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't desire you to exist alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

I lay awake at iv, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'southward in store for me.

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

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with decease (could be a spider spider web)…I'm thinking of you also.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'south a kind of fair, perchance it's a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you too. I'chiliad thinking of you too. I'k thinking of you.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'grand thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of yous besides.

I'chiliad thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you lot.

Clemency

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – three. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent upwardly
Keep thinking this will be the i.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if y'all intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

You must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you lot listening?

Tin can't we talk about information technology once we've slept?
When tin can we, yep can we, work it out?
Meditation but makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, permit it go

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

You don't have to pretend you lot're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as you.
Medication only makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late another twenty-four hours oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'yard breathing simply i'1000 wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather dice than owe the infirmary till I become onetime.

I get adrenalin direct to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman mail service-overdosin' kick outset.

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'1000 clever cos i play guitar.

I retrieve she's clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never practiced at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skillful at breathing in.

Hither's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, tin can't terminate thinking about you.
Yeah I'g writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with dominicus.
N it's these small thrills, that become me through the day until the next i.

And I'g non afraid of heights perhaps I'grand just scared of falling.
And I'chiliad not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'k your human being, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such loftier demand, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never go out this room once again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Pocket-size Poppies

I stare at the lawn it's Wednesday morn, it needs a cutting but I'll exit it growing.

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

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the cease of the mean solar day it's a hurting that I keep seeing your name merely I'm certain information technology's a bore being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an heart for an heart, I don't hold with that why tin can't we simply talk overnice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm certain it's a diameter existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

An eye for an eye for an middle for an middle, I used to hate myself only at present I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology correct.

An middle for an eye for an heart for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

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

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

I'grand pitiful that I lost my patience
You lot deserve better information technology's true
I demand a niggling fourth dimension out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

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

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And y'all

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

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

History Eraser

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

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

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've ever written…tin't call up how it goes.

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

Nosotros drifted to a political party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a song comes on: "you tin't e'er become what you lot desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

Nosotros drove past tractor there, the xanthous straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.

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

You said "nosotros only live once" so we touched a piddling natural language, 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 nothing really ever is exactly every bit information technology seems.

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

We defenseless the river boat downstream and concluded up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

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

You said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids vocal!"

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Have Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's besides tardily to reminisce, telephone call me when you become this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 5. Depreston

You said we should look out further, I gauge information technology wouldn't hurt us.

Nosotros don't have to exist around all these java shops.

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

I'k saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police absorbing a man with his manus in a bag.

How'due south that for outset impressions? This identify 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 you've only got one").

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

So I run across the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young man in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare half a million, y'all should knock information technology down and outset rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you lot accept anything meliorate to exercise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Beingness aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit alone at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-upwardly rage that you harness
I'grand existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Only you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to requite
Due north then many options
I'thousand existent deplorable
Tour whatever happened to yous

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express joy 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
Continue tell me
You lot're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

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

Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, but information technology's not that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let's go constitute a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

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

The copse are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing gratuitous-style.

Then you switched information technology around to a footling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you lot had nighttime 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 all-time to impress you, held my jiff longer than I normally do.

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 first owners home loan.

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

I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'1000 Not Your Bowwow

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

I'grand not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I'm non your mother, I'chiliad not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down northward close up, it'due south all the same
it's even so, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'g incorrect
Call up we all can agree
I endeavor my best to exist patient
But I can simply put up with and so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology'due south all the same
It's all the same, never change, never modify

Anonymous Club

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

Let'south start an anonymous club, nosotros can sit close in the night.

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

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

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

Permit'due south beginning an anonymous society, I'll make usa name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Thanks for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – 6. Accept It Day By Day

Have information technology day by day, you gotta put
One pes in front of the other
Y'all'll get what you want,
I promise, simply don't give up simply yet,
Possibly tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piddling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you adept are you eating
I'll call yous dorsum adjacent calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And in that location'southward nothing wrong with getting older
Go along one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty trivial head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology'due south been.

Tuesday night I'g checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are yous eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Expressionless Play tricks

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 7. Expressionless Play tricks

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at starting time; a piddling pesticide tin can't hurt?

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

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

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

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

In that location'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll end in the side by side town where petrol price is downward (what do I know anyhow?) If yous tin can't see me I tin't run into yous.

Crippling Self Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – vii. Crippling Self Dubiety and a Full general Lack of Conviction

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

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

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
Every bit when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a handbag of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you lot actually feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but information technology didn't accept too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like you lot human being.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little chip of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

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

And information technology's and so placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I await for your reply, wait for your reply.
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.
But at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your caput.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a ninety-nine percent chance that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
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 this evening, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'yard rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those forepart folio headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't requite upwardly this time.

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

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

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

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

Your friends hate it when it's always going your manner, but I'm glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.

You lot're maxim definitely maybe.

I'1000 maxim probably no.

You say you'll slumber when yous're expressionless, I'g scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's non a bad way to go.

I wanna go out merely I wanna stay abode.

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

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

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Cocky

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Assistance Your Self

Darkness depends on where you lot're standing
Leap the creek n lookout man the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-e.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwards-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste product
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation

Y'all got a lot on your listen
Y'all know that half the time
It's only half as true
Don't let information technology consume you lot

Are You Looking Afterwards Yourself?

The Double EP: A Ocean of Dissever Peas – 8. Are You Looking Later on Yourself?

Are you lot working difficult my darling, we're and then worried, ever thinking of you and we just want you lot to exist and then happy, continue on going.

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

Accept yous got some coin saved upward for those rainy days?

Yous should start some sort of trust fund simply incase yous neglect.

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

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

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

Are you eating? You lot audio so thin.

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

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

Should become married, have some babies, spotter the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Expect Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Wait Frontward to

Nobody knows, why we proceed trying, why we continue trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking frontwards to the next letter that I'thousand gonna go from you.

A baby is born, equally a homo lay dying, equally a man lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'm gonna go from y'all.

Sit abreast me, sentry the world fire, we'll never acquire we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even mean.

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

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm not the 1 who put the concatenation around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, only it's but function of me.

Green-eyed is thin because it bites only never eats.

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

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

I don't ask likewise much of you, it'due south truthful, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'm non line-fishing for your compliments.

I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll see 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 too much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't terminate listening I'grand non finished yet, I'thousand not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

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

N when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Change is as good equally a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'grand some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of aureate
Merely sit back, do what you lot're told
If yous spot it you got it
Well peradventure I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, aye it goes abroad…
say what y'all mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

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 at that place, I'k not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blueish.

Potable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I fabricated a lot of coin in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Accept Time – nine. Splendour

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

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

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – ten. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run into a expressionless seal on the beach.

The old man says he'south "already saved information technology iii times this week. Approximate it simply wants to die?

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

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

There's a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef information technology ain't and then great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible simply realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all call up that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

So take what you want from me.

And then take what y'all want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And then take what yous want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sun Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – ten. Sun Roast

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

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

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

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

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
You make your pick
I'm here for yous

Information technology's however to me
I got a lot on my mind
Just I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' just fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow you're non solitary
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your confront
It's all the same to me yknow it'southward notwithstanding to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
Y'all used to alive circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Last calendar week I turned xx-four, yous don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail for y'all, I go out information technology at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

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

Oh The Nighttime

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'south simply in my mind.

And you say that'southward show biz babe.
Zip always stays the same.
But I'm the aforementioned kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same old mode.

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

And the days seem so familiar
Like a moving picture ya never seen.
Yet you however become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a trivial,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it's only in my listen.

Boxing 24-hour interval Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you down.

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

When'due south the funeral, exercise you desire me to come up?

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My firm has an open door.

You demand a lock and a primal.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Battle Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues (Revisited)

How was your mean solar day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How almost yous, what did you lot do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of yous.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you lot experience for me anymore?

I'k feeling fine, except the times I'chiliad non.

Why yous then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found yous at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you, y'all better starting time praying.

That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour Television.

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

If it helps clear your heed, it's just another dark.

Call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets upwards.

No need to feel so low, you're just as low every bit yous could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you lot sing low.

I swing past, and y'all're not home.

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

I sing apparently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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