The Wombats - Isabel

Two tickets to the rabbit hole, please I gave them half my earnings and all they gave me was this suite Shes fueling 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 rock star 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 rock star around here So tell me sweetheart, did they teach you all of this in a school? 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 When you're ripping my life apart I think it's you that's the true rock star around here Around here Around here Around here