Lyrics Desert Island - 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

Dialing 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 (rat race, rat race, rat race)
Go hang out with some bears (bears, bears, bears)
Surf on up a million (million, million, million)
Be a walrus in the sand (sand, sand, 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