The Wombats - Isabel | Текст песни

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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 world has ever seen
Take what you want from me Isabel

Isabel, you make if 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 its you that's the true rock star around her

Its must be the oxygenated air
That keep my confidence rising and keeps my mind without a care
And as nights and white satin hits its peak
You grab me by the color and whisper "What's in store for me?"
Do what you want to me, Isabel

Isabel, you make if 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 its you that's the true rock star around her

So tell me sweetheart, did they teach you all 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 if 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 its you that's the true rock star around her

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