Desert Island Lyrics by Luke Steele
It’s like I’m on a sinking ship
Far far out at sea
Water is coming in everywhere
Oh I need a drink
Dialling up the figures on the radio
I’m older now no hang-ups
Smashing up the myths on the patio
Decisions done I’m on my own
It’s time to leave the rat race
Go hang out with some bears
Surf on up a million
Be a walrus in the sand
Do you hear the kids on the Casio
They know the way to get the sound
When I press in you all disappear
Decisions made on I go
Why do desert islands
Still get discovered
Bad dreams are made up by
Angry suckers