Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Isabel, artist - The Wombats.
Date of issue: 06.04.2015
Song language: English
Isabel |
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 |