The Double Ep: A Sea of Split Peas

Sometimes I Sit and Think, And Sometimes I Just Sit

Three Packs a Day

Courtney Barnett is an Australian singer/songwriter originally from Sydney, New South Wales; later moving to Hobart where she began performing music in 2008 before relocating to Melbourne in 2010.  Courtney puts a lot of effort into sounding effortless. Her songs are wild and wooly and wordy, her lyrics plainspoken and delivered like she

G
  Oliver Paul, twenty years old

Am
Thick head of hair, worries he's going bald

G
  Wakes up at quarter past nine

Am
Fair evades his way down the 96 tram line

G
Breakfast on the run again, he's well aware

     Am                                     G       Am G Am 
He's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere

G
  Feeling sick at the sight of his computer

   Am
He dodges his way through the Swanston commuters

G
Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man

Am                                                   G
Sleeping in the corner of a metro bus stand and he screams


"I'm not going to work today

          Am
Going to count the minutes that the trains run late

G                                                      Am        G
  Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans

G
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas building

   Am
He trips on a pothole that's not been filled in

  G                                
He waits for an elevator, one to nine

  Am
A lady walks in and waits by his side

   G
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin

Am
Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton

G
Vickers perfume on her breath

  Am
A tortoise shell necklace between her breasts

             G
She looks him up and down with a botox frown

     Am
He's well used to that look by now

          G                                 F
The elevator dings and they awkwardly step in

      G                                 G
Their fingers touch on the rooftop button

       C                                   G                 
Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof

                 F                                                         C
You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth

 G                                     F                   C
I'd give anything to have skin like you

         G
He said "I think you're projecting the way that you're feeling

    Am
I'm not suicidal, just idling insignificantly

   G
I come up here for perception and clarity

   Am
I like to imagine I'm playing SimCity

           G                                             C
All the people look like ants from up here

         G                                                   C
And the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

          G                                  C
He said "All I ever wanted to be

              G                           F                         C
Was an elevator operator, can you help me please?"

      C                                   G                 
Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof

                 F                                                         C
You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth

 G                                     F                   C
I'd give anything to have skin like you

    C                                   G                 
Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof

                 F                                                         C
You've got your whole life ahead of you, you're still in your youth

 G                                     F                   C
I'd give anything to have skin like you

Elevator Operator

G                G                 C              C 
If I was in the fridge,  would you open the door?
G            G                D              D   
If I was the grass, would you mow your lawn?
G             G                    C              C 
If I was your body, would you still wear clothes?
G           G                D               D
If I was a booger, would you blow your nose?
                C                  D 
Where would you keep it? Would you eat it?
         G                      Em     C    D     G
I'm just tryin to give myself a reason, for being around

G

G             G                          C            C 
If I was the front porch swing would you let me hang?
G             G                     D                D 
If I was the dance floor would you shake your thing?
G          G                      C             C 
If I was a rubber check would you let me bounce
G      G                D             D 
Up and down inside your bank account?
          C                D 
Would you trust me, not to break you?
         G                    Em        C         D     G
I'm just tryin really hard to make you, notice me being around

G

G          G                 C           C 
If I was a haircut would you wear a hat?
G          G             D                D 
If I was a maid, could I clean your flat?
G            G                C              C 
If I was the carpet would you wipe your feet
G          G               D               D 
In time to save me from mud off the street?
       C               D                             
If you like me, if you love me
              G                          Em
Why don't you get down on your knees and scrub me?
             C      D           G      Em
I'm a little grubby from being around
             C      D           G      
I'm a little grubby from being around

Being Around (the Lemonheads Cover)

G
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall

F                           C                
Counting all the cracks backwards in my best French

G
Reminds me of a book I skim-read in a surgery

F                      C                          
All about palmistry, I wonder what's in store for me

     G                                  F
I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms

                             C                     
And the cracks are representative of what is going on

G                                                      F      C
I lose a breath... my love-line seems intertwined with death

                    G
I'm thinking of you too

G            F           C   

G
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling

F                         C                 
It's a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream

G
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen

F                               C                                   
It's art-deco necromantic chic, all the dinner plates are kitsch with

G                                                              F
Irish Wolf Hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks

                    C                   G
I think I'm hungry, I'm thinking of you too
                    F      C 
I'm thinking of you too
                     G  
I'm thinking of you too
                    F      C   
I'm thinking of you too
                       G
I'm thinking of you too

An Illustration Of Loneliness (sleepless In Ny)

G
I sleep in late
G
Another day
F
Oh what a wonder
C
Oh what a waste.
G
Its a monday
G
Its so mundane
F
What exciting things
C
Will happen today?
G
The yard is full of hard rubbish its a mess and
F                           C
I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab
G
We should ammend that
G
I pull the sheets back
F
Its 40 degrees
C
And i feel like im dying.

G
Lifes getting hard in here
G
So i do some gardening
F                        C
Anything to take my mind away from where its sposed to be.
G
The nice lady next door talks of green beds
F                               C
And all the nice things that she wants to plant in them
G
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.
F                          C
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
G
I feel pro-active
G
I pull out weeds
F
All of a sudden
C
Im having trouble breathing in.
 
G     D     C     F
G     D     F     C

(x2)
G    G     F     C

G
My hands are shaky
G
My knees are weak
F
I cant seem to stand
C
On my own two feet
G
Im breathing but im wheezing
G
Feel like im emphysem-in
F
My throat feels like a funnel
             C
Filled with weet bix and kerosene and
G
Oh no, next thing i know
G
They call up triple o
F                           C
Id rather die than owe the hospital

Till I get old
G
I get adrenalin
G
Straight to the heart
F
I feel like Uma Thurman
     C
Post-overdosing kick start
G
Reminds me of the time
G
When i was really sick and i
F
Had too much psuedoefedryn and i
C
Couldnt sleep at night
G
Halfway down high street, andy looks ambivalent
F                                     C
Hes probably wondering what im doing getting in an ambulance
G
The paramedic thinks im clever cos i play guitar
F                            C
I think shes clever cos she stops people dying
G
Anaphylactic and super hypocondriactic
F
Shouldve stayed in bed today
C
I much prefer the mundane.
G
I take a hit from
G
An asthma puffer
F
I do it wrong
      C                     G
I was never good at smoking bongs.
                              F
Im not that good at breathing in
    C                         G
Im not that good at breathing in
                              F         C
Im not that good at breathing in

Avant Gardener

F
You said we should look out further
C
I guess it wouldn't hurt us
F                                                       C
We don't have to be around all these coffee shops

F
Now we've got that percolator
C
Never made a latte greater.
F                                C
I'm savin 23 dollars a week

F           
We drive to a house in Preston
C
We see police arrestin'
F                                    C
A man with his hand in a bag.

F
Hows that for first impressions
C
This place seems depressing
F                                              C
It's a Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac

F
Its got a lovely garden
C
A garage for two cars to park in
F                                                                   C
Or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one

F
And its going pretty cheap you say
C
Well it's the deceased who've stayed
F                                               C
Arent the pressed metal ceilings great?

F
Then I see the handrail in the shower
C
The collection of those canisters for coffee tea and flour
F                                                                       C
And a photo of a young man in a van in Vietnam

F
And I cant think of floorboards anymore
C
Whether the front room faces south or north
F                                                    C
And I wonder what she bought it for

F   C    F   C

F
If you've got a
C
Spare half a million
F
You could knock it down
C
And start rebuildin'

 x3

Depreston

Intro: A Bm C#m Bm

Pre-Verse 1: A G D A x2

Verse 1:

A                      G
  Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables

       D                               A
And I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first

            G                  D
A little pesticide can't hurt

A                         G                                      D
   Never having too much money, I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket

                  A
But they're all pumped up with the shit

          G                        D                    
A friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples


Chorus 1:

    A            Bm              C#m        Bm
If you can't see me, I can't see you

    A            Bm              F#m         G         C5
If you can't see me, I can't see you


Verse 2:

A                             G
   Heading down the Highway Hume

Somewhere at the end of June

  D                           A
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders

     G                        D
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted in the tar

                              A                        G
Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us

                                    D
My hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck
 
       A
Big business overtaking

  G
Without indicating

     D
He passes on the right, been driving through the night

To bring us the best price


Chorus 2:

    A            Bm              C#m        Bm
If you can't see me, I can't see you

    A            Bm              F#m         G         C5
If you can't see me, I can't see you


Verse 3:


More people die on the road than they do in the ocean

                                          A
Maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks

         G                      D           
Or just lock them up in parks where we can go and view them

           A                    G
There's a bypass over Holbrook now

                           D
Paid for with burgers no doubt


I've lost count of all the cows

A
There'll be no salad sandwiches

G                                  D
   The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town

Where petrol price is down...

What do I know anyhow?


Chorus 3:

    A            Bm              C#m        Bm
If you can't see me, I can't see you

    A            Bm              F#m         G         
If you can't see me, I can't see you

    A            Bm              C#m        Bm
If you can't see me, I can't see you

    A            Bm              F#m         G         C5
If you can't see me, I can't see you


Outro:

A Bm C#m Bm

A Bm C#m Bm

A Bm C#m Bm

A Bm F#m G

A

Dead Fox

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Three Packs A Day

C   
Jaja, okay okay
                  F
Ya sé qué pasa aquí
   A#                            C
Encuentras la grandeza frente a ti
             C
Y no sabes bien qué sentir
       F            A#                      C
Es adorable, que jamás los humanitos cambiarán
           C       F
Despierta ya, oye bien, 
           A#                   C
este como ves es Maui, de verdad
             C                F
Sé que como yo no encuentras dos
        A#          C
Lo que miras es un semi Dios

[Coro 1]
Am         F           C
  Yo solo sé decir de nada
        E7               Am
Por el mar, el cielo, el sol
                F            C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada
     E7                    C
Soy sólo un ordinario semi yo

[Estrofa 2]
C                                F  
Hey, ¿qué fortachón el cielo elevó?
                        A#
Cuando eras de esta altura, éste
C                  C
  Si la noche enfrió, 
                  F
¿quién fue quien fuego te llevó?
       A#          
¿Qué, alguien me nombró? 
C              C       F
  Oh, yo sólo lazo el sol
          A#                    C
De nada, para estirar tu diversión
          C       F
Brisa yo hago soplar, de nada, 
   A#           C
y así tus velas elevar

[Coro 2]
Am        F            C
  Yo sólo sé decir de nada, 
        E7                  Am
por las islas que traje del mar
              F                  C
No ruegues jamás, nunca más, de nada
         E7                     Am
¡Ha! Genial es mi manera de servir, 
    F
de nada, 
    C
de nada

[Parte Rap]
C
De nada dudes ya
Hey, honestamente te explicaré 
de natural modo cada fenómeno
El mar, el sol, el gas, 
oh, ese es Maui hablando de más
Anguilas que, yo las enterré, 
de la palmera los cocos creé
Un consejo, una lección te doy
No me molestes si en mi descanso estoy
Am
  El tapiz que en mi piel se ve, 
F
  es el mapa de lo que gané
C
  Por donde fui provoqué mil sucesos
E7
  Ve al pequeñín mini Maui nomás zapateando,
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ¡Hey!

[Coro 3]
Am          F              C
  Yo sólo puedo decir, de nada (de nada)
           E7              Am
Por el mundo especial que doy
                 F           C
No hay de que agradecer, de nada (de nada)
    E7                     Am
De nada hablaré, que ya me voy
          F            C
Te toca a ti decir de nada (de nada)
       E7             Am
Pues quiero esa barca ya
             F          C
Muy lejos navegaré, de nada (de nada)
       E7               Am
Pues Maui nada sabe de nadar
              F                 C  F C
(De nada) De nada (De nada) de nada
         C
Y gracias

De Nada

G         Em		  
1) Almost heaven,   West Virginia,
2) All my mem'ries, gather round her, 

   D			 C                G
1) Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah       River.
2) miner's lady,         stranger to blue water.

                      Em  
1) Life is old there, older than the trees, 
2) Dark and dusty,    painted on the sky, 

   D
1) younger than the mountains
2) misty taste of moonshine

   C			G
1) growin' like a breeze.
2) teardrop in my eye.

              G              D            Em        C
       Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong.
	      G               D              C            G
     West Virginia, Mountain momma, take me home Country roads


           Em       D            G 
 	I hear her voice in the morning hour she calls me,
            C        G              D 
        the radio reminds her of my home far away
            Em               D            C
        and driving down the road I get a feeling 
 	       G                     D          D7    G
        that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday.

Country Roads

G      Em
I found a love for me
               C                         D
Darling just dive right in, and follow my lead
                G                 Em
Well I found a girl beautiful and sweet
          C                                  D
I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

                                 G
Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
              Em                     C               G  D
Not knowing what it was, I will not give you up this ti-ime
                   G                         Em
But darling just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
             C                  D
And in your eyes you’re holding mine

       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D              Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

               G                    Em
Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
                C                                        D
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home
           G             Em
I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets
         C                              D
To carry love, to carry children of our own

                              G                     Em 
We are still kids, but we’re so in love, fighting against all odds
                  C               G  D
I know that we’ll be alright this ti-ime
               G                            Em 
Darling just hold my hand, be my girl, I’ll be your man
          C              D
I see my future in your eyes



       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

G Em C D 


       Em     C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight


Perfect

BAA BAA BLACK SHEEP


C         G
Baa, baa, black sheep,
F            C
Have you any wool?

F        C
Yes sir, yes sir,
G          C
Three bags full.

C           G
One for the master,
F           C
One for the dame,

F               C
And one for the little boy
G                  C
Who lives down the lane.

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Intro (2X):
Am	G	F	C

Verse 1:
                C	               Am		
There's so much craziness surrounding me
                F	 	             G		            
There's so much going on it gets hard to breathe
     Am     F		                          C
When all my faith has gone you bring it back to me
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

             C	             Am		
When I'm not sure of my priorities
               F	 	             G		
When I've lost sight of where I meant to be
     Am   F		            C
Like holy water washing over me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Verse 2:
          C	                   Am		
When my head is strong but my heart is weak
              F	 	          G		
I'm full of arrogance and uncertainty
     Am      F				                          C
When I can't find the words you teach my heart to speak
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me yeah

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 

Bridge:
G                           F                 C
    Everybody’s talking in words I don't understand
G                                    F              C
    You got to be the only one who knows just who I am
Em                                    F	
    You’re shining in the distance I hope I can make it through
           D	                              G                                    
Cause the only place that I want to be is right back home with you 


Verse 3:
                 C	             Am		
I guess there's so much more I have to learn
               F	 	                       G		
But if you're here with me, I know which way to turn
        Am         F		                   C
You always give me somewhere, somewhere I can run
Am	            G	       F   C
   You make it real for me 

Chorus:
    G	    Am	   F	             C
And IIIIIIIII'm running to you baby
G    Am	              F	           C
  Youuuuuuuuu are the only one who saved me
       G     Am	         F	               C
That's    whyyyyyyy I've been missing you lately
      Am	         G	       F   C
Cause you make it real for me 
Am	         G	       F   C
You make it real for me

You Make It Real

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De tot cor

Am      C              F              C
I had a dream, we were sipping whisky neat
        F              C                 G
Highest floor, the Bowery, and nowhere’s high enough
    Am              C                F             C
Somewhere along the lines, we stopped seeing eye to eye
         F               C           G
You were staying out all night and I had enough


      F           Am             F                    C       
No, I don't wanna know where you been or where you're goin’
      F               Am                 G
But I know I won't be home and you'll be on your own


            F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
            F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am        C              G         F   
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F         C              Am        G
Ow-ow, ah-ah the Bowery, ow-ow, ah-ah whiskey neat
F           C       G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)


Am  C  Am       C              F           C
       I had a dream, we were back to seventeen
       F                   C            G
Summer nights and the Libertines, never growing up
Am             C          F                 C
I'll take with me the polaroids and the memories
        F              C                G
But you know I'm gonna leave behind the worst of us


             F                    C                G
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning?
             F                 C                 G
Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep?
             F                C               G         E7   Am
Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone?
             F                    C                G               
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning

         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
         F      C     G  E7  Am
It ain’t me, no-o, no-o
             F                    C                G                
Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning, it ain’t me


Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F      C           Am     G
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
F           C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

Am     C           G      F   
Ow-ow, the Bowery, ow-ow, the whiskey neat
Am          C       G         G
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I (it ain’t me)

F            C           Am           G
No no, no no no, Bowery, no no, no no no, whiskey neat
F           C       G                     Am
Where y’go, I’m so, grateful, I, it ain’t me

It Ain't Me

Verse 1:
G                                    Em        G        Em
There was a girl who lived in London town.
G                                 Em                   G      Em
The scenes and sounds, they would only bring her down
C                                   D
She had polkadots and rubies in her dreams,
C                   D
French fantasies on cinema screens...
        C             G/B    Am     G
And she knew from the finish to the start
C      G/B      Am   G
It was bound to fall apart
C         G/B     Am   Em
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.
Em                                D
Wouldn't it be sweet if she could die from a broken heart?

G     Em      G      Em

Verse 2: (the same chords)
There was a boy who lived inside his head.
He couldn't face the world, so he turned his back instead.
He couldn't see in front of his eyes;
His fantasies of outlaws had him hypnotised...

And he knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.                        F
Wouldn't it be sweet if he could die from a broken heart?

   C              G           F
Behold his golden wings
       C              G         F
And behold his bronze bow.
                 C             G         F
Can you hear his silver arrows sing?
       C               G     
As his gaylied favours glow.

(then go back to the normal verse bit)

There was a boy and girl who fell in love:
They both were in love with the stars and sky above,
Cinderella, cigarettes and scenes from the past
Were chasing them too fast for this love to ever last...

And they knew from the finish to the start
It was bound to fall apart
Thanks to Cupid's lazy dart.                         F
Wouldn't it be sweet if they could die from a broken heart? 

C   G    F    C    G

Repeat F  C  G until the end. End on G.

Arrows Of Eros

Am
There's a sadness all around us
          F                         C
There are words we're too afraid to say
                                        Am
The things that I thought would last forever
    F              G
Are changing every day

          Am
There's a hunger can't be satisfied
        F                       C
And the streets are filled with rage
C                       Am
It's time to dig deep inside ourselves
F                       G
And face the life we've made

Am
It's gonna take two of us
C                           Am
Ijust can't do it all on my own
F				  C
I see the day gettin' brighter
G                    F
Hold me a little bit tighter

C                      Am      F
Out of the darkness in hand in hand
     Am               F        G
Baby together we will make our stand
C                             Am      F
Reach out and touch me we can win somehow
       Am              F                G
I know there's nothing that can stop us now
F              Am                 G   C
Oh, baby, come with me out of the darkness

...

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