Lyrics to Just Let Me Be a Little Girl Again

Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – 1. Everybody Hither Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, homo you lot're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cutting, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days

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

i'1000 bleeding, y'all're leaving, i feel strange
y'all been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

you said, "it's just in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

How To Eddy An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Await until the letter's red until my bills go paid.

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

Every morn I feel more useless than before.

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

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Goose egg lasts for never so be nevertheless my bleeding middle.

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

You have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have existent problems next time you whine.

Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.

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

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

Allow It Go

Other – one. Let It Go

What time exercise you lot ordinarily wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

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

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your ain step
Yous'll get there

What comes beginning - the chorus or the poesy?
I'thousand a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more yous acquire the less that
You know

You've gotta allow it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you lot over
You've gotta let information technology go
Earlier it takes y'all over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes y'all over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage prove
Moisture your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this old behavior

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

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have yous upward on your offer, yep

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say French republic, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

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

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

You like mornings, I similar nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Yous love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least we take got one matter in mutual.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

do yous have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he ever will be)
aye he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they take kids so i tin be a cool aunty

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

i'1000 waiting hither for you
i'm waiting here for yous

i'yard looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin likewise..
do you accept whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope nosotros tin go along in touch
i like very much existence hither with y'all
only you run across, all this small talk is killin' me

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

3 Packs A Twenty-four hours

Other – i. 3 Packs A Day

I'm downward to three packs a solar day of Mi Goreng I tin't explicate it.

Can't look for you to become abroad cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, potable it from a silverish spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'grand downwardly to three packs a twenty-four hour period,

I sneak away to notice a kettle.

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

Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable information technology from a silverish spoon.

It's no skillful, information technology'southward no practiced, you say it's no good for you.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he'south going bald.

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro passenger vehicle stand up.

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

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas 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 by his side.

Her heels are loftier and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you tin 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's well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare similar y'all!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwardly hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Urban center. All the people await like ants from upward hither, and the current of air's the simply traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Lift Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump piffling boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No 1's born to hate
We larn it somewhere forth the style.

Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Can't take information technology with you lot, can't take it with you

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

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

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

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

Merely become this one done, so you lot can motility along
Can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no ane'south born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'south so like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do you lot know you're no good at listening?

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

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

I approximate if y'all're afraid of aiming likewise high, then yous're not really gonna take besides far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's and so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Bound upwardly on your equus caballus and tell me how'southward the view.

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'one thousand slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I lookout what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Lite 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 thing, unless we encounter some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'k non gonna impact ya don't worry then much about it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'southward up the ladder and one'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'southward the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and money is no human being'due south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry then much about it. I'one thousand just waiting for the 24-hour interval to go night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-up?" And in that location's 1 affair I know; the sunday volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long style to go.

Well time is coin and money is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry and so much well-nigh it. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let's get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, notice out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At All-time

I honey you I hate you I'k on the fence it all depends whether I'm upwards I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar you lot despise you admire y'all what are nosotros gonna do when everything all falls through?

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

This that the other why fifty-fifty 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'k exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Requite me all your coin and I'll brand some origami, honey.

I recollect you're a joke but I don't detect yous very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I effort to catch your middle I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're non fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'thou inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 2. 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 y'all get back abode
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends care for y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a shock angle backwards to accomplish your goal.

Sometimes I get deplorable
It's non all that bad
One twenty-four hours, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty good to fill that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's savage in winter, yous never say what you mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwardly to another dismal solar day
You got a means to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
Information technology'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Northward merely at-home down

I'll exist what you want oh when you want it
Just I'll never be what y'all demand
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'g standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what you lot're thinking, what y'all're thinking nearly.

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

Had plenty to bring me all the manner to the basis, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking almost.

Yous take made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.

Improve off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.

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

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for you.

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

I may non be 100% happy just at least I'm non with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a 24-hour interval, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway yous got a blank slate to renovate.

Accept it all. Yes yous reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I can moving picture yous whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that you lot'll build me a tabular array i day well, I'd be then grateful.

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

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

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lose a breath, my dearest line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'thou thinking of y'all too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe information technology'south a cream.

There's oily residuum seeping from the kitchen, information technology's fine 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'm thinking of yous as well.

I'm thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of you besides. I'one thousand thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of yous likewise.

I'one thousand thinking of you as well.

I'thousand thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you lot besides.

I'chiliad thinking of y'all.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the end of every flavor I'g spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

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

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

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

The 1000 is total of hard rubbish information technology'due south a mess and I approximate the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

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

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweetness corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'yard having trouble breathing in.

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

I'm breathing only i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I go one-time.

I get adrenalin straight to the middle, I feel similar Uma Thurman mail-overdosin' boot start.

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

Halfway downwardly high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'southward probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I retrieve she'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 information technology wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Have Fourth dimension, Take Time – three. Hither'southward The Affair

Here's the thing, tin't finish thinking about you.
Yeah I'thousand writing, it'due south the simply affair that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these small thrills, that go me through the twenty-four hour period until the next i.

And I'chiliad not afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights perhaps I'm only scared of falling.

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

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

Small-scale Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Pocket-sized Poppies

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

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

In a way information technology's a shame you go away thinking it's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the finish of the twenty-four hours it'due south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'one thousand sure it's a bore existence you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it correct.

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

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

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

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

I brand mistakes until I become it correct.

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

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 4. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot virtually you but
You seem to know a lot near me so
I take a picayune fourth dimension out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'thou deplorable that I lost my patience
You deserve improve it'due south true
I demand a piffling fourth dimension out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open upward your insides bear witness us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't experience a thing

Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

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

You lot seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concur on
Yous need a picayune time out
You demand a petty time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

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

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

I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a aeroplane and far away i heard you say y'all liked me.

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints past mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

Only then a vocal comes on: "you lot tin can't always get what you lot want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

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

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

You said "we but live once" so we touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the earth.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwardly against yours and all the same the inspector inspected me.

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

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

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

You lot said "i guarantee we'll take more fun, drink till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi abode i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Earlier You Gotta Become

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

Before you gotta go, go, get, get; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you lot're always on my mind, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my honey, I wouldn't desire the final words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar toxicant. Always keeping score. Yous don't accept to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's as well late to reminisce, call me when you go this.

Before you gotta go, go, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're e'er on my listen, you're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my dearest, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Money downwards the drain,
Funny how things change,
You lot got to get away,
Aye I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

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

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

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

How'southward that for get-go impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

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

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

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

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

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

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 volition impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

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

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

I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Become on 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 you come across me when I'1000 feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

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

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

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

Turning Light-green

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

Y'all been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was simply livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension tin I get y'all on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-fashion.

And so you switched information technology around to a little scrap of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn 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, yous and your towel were gone.

I'grand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – 6. I'g Not Your Mother, I'thou Not Your Bitch

I'yard not your female parent, I'chiliad not your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your breath
Put upwards or shut up, information technology'south nevertheless
It'southward yet, never change, never change

I'thou not your mother, I'g not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little chip
sit downwardly north shut upwardly, information technology'southward all the aforementioned
it's all the aforementioned, never alter, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'thousand wrong
Think we all can agree
I endeavour my all-time to be patient
Just I can only put up with and then much shit

I'chiliad not your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut upwardly, it'due south yet
Information technology's notwithstanding, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 6. Bearding Club

Let'due south showtime an anonymous order, nosotros can sit shut in the nighttime.

Come round to mine, nosotros tin can bandy clothes and drink vino all nighttime.

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

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

Let'due south start an anonymous order, I'll make the states name badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, nosotros can swap wearing apparel and potable wine all nighttime.

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

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

Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, just yous and me.

Have It Mean solar day By Day

Things Have Time, Accept Fourth dimension – 6. Take Information technology 24-hour interval By Solar day

Accept it solar day by day, you gotta put
I foot in front of the other
You'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't give up just nonetheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the petty things you go along projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Accept a expect at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Continue 1 eye on the prize.
Don't give up but yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty footling caput,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Merely to run across how yous're going
Are you lot good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Expressionless Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a trivial skeptical at get-go; a trivial pesticide can't hurt?

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

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

Heading downwardly 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 call up a single sneeze could be the finish of us, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, simply swerved into a passing truck.

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the nighttime to bring the states the best cost.

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

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

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

There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll stop in the side by side boondocks where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you can't run into me I tin can't run across yous.

Crippling Cocky Dubiety and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Cocky Dubiousness and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you actually experience)

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

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

And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'due south hard to proceed
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Bounding main 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 too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It only helps me become to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A trivial bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You lot Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Just similar a alone satellite, drifting for a picayune while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

And it'south so quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay fourth dimension to, tell you lot that I similar you lot?
I look for your respond, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place'southward a ninety-9 percentage gamble 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 yous tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morn I'thou rise with you on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you this evening,
I know yous probably closed your optics,
And everything will exist alright,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight.

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

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

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

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

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'thou scared i'll die in my sleep, I gauge that'southward not a bad style to get.

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay abode.

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

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a fake or shiver, Information technology takes a keen deal out of me.

Aye I similar hearing your stories, just I've heard them all before.

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

I wanna become out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where y'all're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-due east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

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

Yous got a lot on your mind
Y'all know that half the time
It's merely half as truthful
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 8. Are Y'all Looking Afterwards Yourself?

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

I don't desire no nine to 5, telling me that I'thou alive and 'Man, yous're doing well!'

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

You should commencement some sort of trust fund just incase yous fail.

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

Did you see that special on Idiot box the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You lot sound and then thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should go a task.

I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a canis familiaris.

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

Write A Listing of Things to Await Forwards to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we go along trying.
Then on it goes, I'k looking frontwards to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from y'all.

A infant is born, as a human being lay dying, as a man lay dying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'thousand gonna get from you.

Sit down beside me, picket the earth burn, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even mean.

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my caput down, my caput downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'chiliad pushing away.
Yeah I'one thousand pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

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

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

I'm non the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'thou sad for all of my insecurities, but it'southward just part of me.

Envy is sparse considering it bites simply never eats.

That'south what a squeamish onetime Castilian lady once told me.

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

I don't enquire too much of y'all, it's truthful, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

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

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 be.

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

I won't enquire too much of yous, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't end listening I'one thousand not finished yet, I'm non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when nosotros get going' nosotros'll keep it sane
Change is equally good as a holiday
I'chiliad non claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my centre of gold
Just sit back, exercise what you're told
If yous spot it you lot got it
Well possibly I got information technology too

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The day nosotros separate I ripped it in ii.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters downwards from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I endemic I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste only I like the overview.

I made a lot of coin in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

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

Splendour

Things Have Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

I say, why are y'all always leaving me?
You lot say, you're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you lot.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some twenty-four hours, and so before long, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Only Sit – x. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run across a dead seal on the beach.

The onetime man says he'south "already saved it iii times this week. Gauge it just wants to die?

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

I was driving down sun ready strip (Phillip Isle, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There's a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Bulwark Reef information technology own't so great anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

Nosotros either recollect that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

We all recall that nosotros are nobody merely everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

Don't enquire me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see then take what y'all want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

So take what you desire from me.

And so take what you desire from me.

And so take what you desire from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

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

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It's all the same to me

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

I know it'south been a long week
And at present you lot're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
It puts yous downward
Y'all brand your choice
I'm here for you

It'due south all the same to me
I got a lot on my listen
Merely I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' just fine

Go along on keepin' on yknow you're not solitary
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

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

I yet get the mail for yous, I leave information technology at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morn laundry or java on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade you're never irksome, you should probably telephone call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – ten. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes and so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my heed.

And you say that'southward show biz baby.
Nothing always stays the same.
Just I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a trivial,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Nonetheless you withal get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a trivial,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you encounter me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

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

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 11. Battle Mean solar day Blues

I know that I let you lot down.

You're not keen on what you lot found.

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

I'k non what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open up door.

You need a lock and a key.

I dearest all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the os.

How about you, what did you exercise?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you lot.

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

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just like 2 icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I constitute you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you lot, you better starting time praying.

That ain't no manner to be, I got a colour TV.

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

If information technology helps clear your mind, information technology'southward just another nighttime.

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

No need to experience so low, you're just as low as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, y'all sing depression.

I swing past, and you're non home.

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

I sing obviously, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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