Isabel - The Wombats

Two tickets to the rabbit hole, please

I gave them half my earnings and all they gave me was this suite

She’s fuelling up whilst talking down to me

God you must be the biggest caner this whole world has ever seen

Take what you want from me, Isabel

Isabel

You make it feel as though I’ve won and the dullest parts may never come

Isabel, I’m much better, Isabel

When you’re ripping my life apart

I think it’s you that’s the true rockstar around here

It must be the oxygenated air

That keeps my confidence rising and keeps my mind without a care

And as Nights in White Satin hits its peak

You grab me by the collar and whisper, What’s in store for me?

Do what you will to me, Isabel

Isabel

You make it feel as though I’ve won and the dullest parts may never come

Isabel, I’m much better, Isabel

When you’re ripping my life apart

I think it’s you that’s the true rockstar around here

So tell me sweetheart, did they teach you all of this in a school, love?

In a school, around here?

Because I’m out my depth now, you can’t leave me all alone in this bed

Covered in your sweat and my fear

I could do with keeping you near

I could do with keeping you, Isabel

Isabel

You make it feel as though I’ve won and the dullest parts may never come

Isabel, I’m much better, Isabel

Now you’re ripping my life apart

I think it’s you that’s the true rockstar around here

Around here

Around here

Around here