You Make Me Feel Like Im High Again Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You lot

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates Y'all

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yes
i go to Loving Hut, i become my pilus cutting, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'one thousand getting used to it, these days

y'all said, "information technology's simply in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

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

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

yous said, "it'southward but in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter of the alphabet's red until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna modify?

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

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

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Zip lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.

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

Yous have a groovy abundance of axes there to grind.

Call up some people accept real problems next fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – 1. Allow It Get

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

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

Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Earlier it takes yous over
Eastern standard open Yard
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own stride
You'll get in that location

What comes starting time - the chorus or the verse?
I'grand a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than you acquire the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Like a well-apposite stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do yous call back that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward just a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting former

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I only might
Take you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – ane. Pickles From The Jar

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

I say French republic, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say constitute.

You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely see eye to heart.

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are xv years apart.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'k from Mars.

I say ooh, you lot say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more opposite if we tried.

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

I say Y'all, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll dear you till the twenty-four hours I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You dearest, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!

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

Modest Talk

Other – 1. Small Talk

practise yous have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(n i judge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'one thousand waiting here for you
what'd y'all think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get yous anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
exercise you take any siblings?
y'all got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin can keep in bear on
i like very much existence hither with you
but you run into, all this small talk is killin' me

i'1000 waiting here for you
i'thousand waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you lot're lookin besides.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'chiliad down to iii packs a mean solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't look for y'all to get away cos i just crave that meagre gustation yeah.

Eddy it up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to observe a kettle.

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

Boil it upwards, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.

It's no adept, it's no good, you say information technology'due south no skillful for yous.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I But Sit – ane. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years erstwhile, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.

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

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

Feeling ill at the sight of his computer he dodges his mode through the Swanston commuters.

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

He screams "I'k non 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, i to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot can see her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers affect 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 skin like you!"

He said, "I recollect you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the but traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you aid me delight?!" ... "Don't spring fiddling male child, don't bound off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you you lot're still in your youth, I'd requite annihilation to have skin like you lot!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

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

Accept your cleaved eye
Plough it into art
Can't take information technology with you, can't take it with you

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

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

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

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

Just get this one done, then you lot can move forth
Tin can't have it with you lot, can't accept information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no 1'south born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning bloom defenseless my eye and I had to come on up for air.

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's and then like shooting fish in a barrel.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

But yous're really good at saying everything on your mind.

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

I guess if you lot're agape of aiming too high, and then you lot're not really gonna have too far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but just if you are.

She's and then piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.

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

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'chiliad wearisome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what'southward going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Low-cal a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a matter, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is coin and coin is no homo'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry so much virtually it.

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

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna impact ya don't worry then much near information technology. I'thousand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to go nighttime.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't yous ever shut-up?" And there's ane matter I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

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

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's become back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, simply you lot're just hanging on. Permit go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I love you lot I hate y'all I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'grand down I'g on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you adore you what are we gonna practise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a small success but I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

I call up you lot're a joke but I don't detect you lot very funny.

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

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

Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud accept said?

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

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

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

I think you'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 try to catch your middle I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me similar this when you lot're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'one thousand lone, I'm homely, I'grand a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
One mean solar day, maybe never
I'll come up around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'southward vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal day
You lot got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'due south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

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

Don't Utilise Pinch Gently

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

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

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

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

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

Meliorate off dead than the hell that volition become of it.

You lot have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non private enough for you.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'yard not bitter and sad.

I may not exist 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'yard not with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a twenty-four hour period, 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 you got a blank slate to renovate.

Take it all. Yeah you lot reap what yous 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 picture show you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hour period well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes it'southward difficult, getting lost you say is a art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are y'all sure? Let me catch my pocketbook nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

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

When you sleep, are y'all warm, can yous experience my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be lonely, and I don't want you to be solitary, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be lone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all well-nigh 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 beloved 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's a kind of fair, maybe it'south a foam.

There's oily remainder seeping from the kitchen, it'south fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'k thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of yous too. I'k thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of y'all.

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

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of y'all as well.

I'g thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'grand thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 3. Charity

At the end of every flavour I'thousand spent upwards
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you lot got your own stuff going on

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

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

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

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

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

Avant Gardener

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

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

Information technology's a mon, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of difficult rubbish information technology's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

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

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

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

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology wrong.

I was never skilful at smoking bongs.

I'm not that proficient at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Accept Time, Accept Fourth dimension – three. Here's The Thing

Hither's the thing, can't stop thinking nigh you.
Yeah I'k writing, information technology's the just thing that I know how to exercise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it'south these minor thrills, that get me through the day until the next ane.

And I'm not afraid of heights mayhap I'm just scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights peradventure I'k just scared of falling.

I'yard your homo, mysterious at your command.
And information technology'due south understandable, that you're in such high demand, information technology'due south true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

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

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

All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing it downward just seems kinda mean.

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

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you lot to utilise? At the end of the twenty-four hour period it'due south a hurting that I keep seeing your name simply I'm certain it'due south a bore being yous.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'm sure it'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 correct.

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

Demand A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 4. Need A Footling Time

I don't know a lot well-nigh you but
Y'all seem to know a lot nearly me so
I take a lilliputian time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'thou sorry that I lost my patience
You lot deserve improve information technology's true
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Open up your insides show us
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

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

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

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

History Eraser

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

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

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

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

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Just then a vocal comes on: "you tin't ever get what you 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.

We drove by tractor at that place, the yellowish harbinger replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we only live one time" and then nosotros 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 endmost on the globe.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and nonetheless the inspector inspected me.

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

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and concluded upward beside a team of aroused footballers.

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

We drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went abode equally winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Take Time, Take Time – iv. Before You lot Gotta Go

Before you lot gotta become, go, get, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my listen, you're e'er on my listen. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't want the terminal words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

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

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

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

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

Money downwardly the bleed,
Funny how things alter,
You got to go abroad,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt the states.

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

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

I'm saving xx-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police force arresting a human being with his hand in a handbag.

How'due south that for first impressions? This place 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 one").

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

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

And I tin can't think 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 meg, yous should knock it down and showtime rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you lot have anything better to exercise
I wish that someone would hug y'all
Must be lonely
Beingness aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lone at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out amend words than you"
But you didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if you recall
The world revolves around yous
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'one thousand real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express mirth 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
Keep tell me
Yous're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you see me when I'grand feeling downward, I don't know if I want y'all around.

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

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let's get plant a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Accept Time – five. Turning Green

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

The trees are turning light-green north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing y'all to run into flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the time tin I get you lot on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

Y'all were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a lilliputian bit of backstroke.

I couldn't come across underneath your pond cap merely it appeared that you had nighttime coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress y'all, held my breath longer than I normally practice.

I was getting lightheaded.

My hair was wet north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a kickoff owners home loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You Really Feel – six. I'thou Non Your Mother, I'1000 Non Your Bitch

I'yard non your mother, I'one thousand not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or shut up, it'southward all the same
It's all the same, never change, never change

I'thou not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit downward n shut up, it's nonetheless
information technology'southward all the same, never modify, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'g wrong
Think we all tin concord
I try my best to be patient
Merely I tin can but put up with and then much shit

I'chiliad non your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear y'all complain, under your breath
Put up or shut upwards, information technology's all the same
It's all the aforementioned, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Gild

Allow'due south start an anonymous order, we tin sit shut in the dark.

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

Plough your telephone off friend, y'all're among friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

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

Permit's start an anonymous club, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we can bandy clothes and drink vino all night.

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

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

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

Have It Day By Day

Things Have Time, Take Time – vi. Have It Solar day By Day

Accept it solar day by day, you gotta put
Ane foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, only don't give up merely nonetheless,
Possibly tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Babe life is like a rollercoaster
And there's null wrong with getting older
Go along one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender merely nevertheless, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty piffling head,
Soon you lot'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you lot're going
Are you lot expert are you eating
I'll telephone call you dorsum next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we purchase organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first; a little pesticide tin can't injure?

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

If you lot can't see me I can't come across y'all.

Heading downwards the Highway Hume somewhere at the finish of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I recall a single sneeze could be the terminate of u.s.a., my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

There'due south a featherbed over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what practice I know anyway?) If you can't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 7. Crippling Self Dubiousness and a General Lack of Conviction

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the melody
Let'south avoid the truth
Brand you lot all feel special

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

(Tell me how yous actually feel)

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 equally stupid
As when I'm around you

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

(Tell me how y'all really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong just it didn't accept too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like yous man.

It simply helps me become to slumber.

And it'south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little fleck 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 Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Only similar a solitary satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And information technology's and so tranquility outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I await for your answer, await for your reply.
If I don't hear from y'all tonight, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location'southward a ninety-nine percent gamble that information technology's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'thou by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Baby I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you lot.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'chiliad rising with you on my mind.
If loving you'due south a crime, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
beyond the state and worldwide, singing I won't requite upwards this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything will exist alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from y'all this night,
If I don't hear from you this evening.

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – eight. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Get To The Political party

You always become what you desire and you don't fifty-fifty endeavour.

Your friends detest it when it's always going your way, simply I'm glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You're maxim definitely mayhap.

I'grand proverb probably no.

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

I wanna exit merely I wanna stay abode.

Why you and then eager to please? I article of clothing my heart on my sleeve.

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

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

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

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

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Jump the creek n sentinel the sunshine swim
You institute inner peace in the inner north-e.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

You catch the moon so carefully
Jiff out, jiff in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull dorsum north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You lot're in tune with who surrounds you lot

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it get to waste
Apprehensive simply hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your heed
You lot know that half the time
Information technology's only half as true
Don't let it consume you

Are You Looking Later on Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 8. Are Y'all Looking Afterward Yourself?

Are y'all working hard my darling, we're and so worried, always thinking of y'all and nosotros just want yous to be so happy, keep on going.

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

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

Y'all should start some sort of trust fund only incase yous fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

No my Television set, it stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology's been 4 years).

Are y'all eating? You sound and then thin.

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

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

Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – eight. Write A Listing of Things to Wait Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And and then on it goes, I'1000 looking forrad to the next letter of the alphabet that I'grand gonna get from y'all.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking frontward to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, watch the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve squeamish things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best merely what does that even hateful.

I'thousand walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'm pushing abroad, I'grand pushing away.
Yes I'g pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'thou not the one who put the concatenation effectually your feet.

I'm pitiful for all of my insecurities, but it'southward just role of me.

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

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

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

I don't ask too much of you, information technology'southward true, and I can't read your heed.

Don't stop listening I'g not finished notwithstanding.

I'm not angling for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

Nosotros had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your gold rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to exist.

If I'1000 non happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask too much of y'all, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier nosotros get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

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

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
But sit down back, do what yous're told
If you spot it yous got it
Well mayhap I got information technology as well

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

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

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't come across no need to salvage.

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

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
Y'all say, yous're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss you lot.

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

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

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The quondam human being says he'due south "already saved it three times this week. Guess information technology but wants to die?

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

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

There'due south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef it own't so great anymore, It's been raped across belief, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

Nosotros either think that we're invincible or that nosotros are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

Nosotros all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I actually mean, I am simply a reflection of what you actually wanna come across so take what yous want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So accept what yous want from me.

And so take what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It'south all the same to me

Just bring yourself
Yous know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nil
I know you're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' just fine

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

Ignore that vocalization
It puts you lot down
You make your choice
I'm here for you

It's nonetheless to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south all the same to me yknow it's still to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned twenty-4, you lot don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I yet get the postal service for yous, I exit it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never boring, y'all should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – 10. Oh The Nighttime

Oh the dark, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology's simply in my mind.

And you say that'due south show biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'yard the aforementioned kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned quondam way.

Distressing that I been tedious yknow it takes a piffling,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really feel. Won't you lot encounter me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.

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

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

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

Boxing Twenty-four hour period Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues

I know that I let you downwards.

You're not peachy on what yous found.

When's the funeral, do you desire me to come?

I'm non what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hours?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the bone.

How about you, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown abroad.

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

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm non.

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like 2 icebergs in climate change: globe-trotting away.

Why do y'all feel for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

Y'all are worth so much more, than what y'all're going for.

Don't let them handle you, you better commencement praying.

That own't no way to be, I got a colour Goggle box.

I'll listen a chiliad times, yous tin repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your listen, it's simply some other night.

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

No need to feel so depression, you're merely as low equally you lot could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not dwelling.

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

I sing manifestly, you sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds easy.

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

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