Vanishing Act Lyrics - Steve Kilbey

Well then I dreamed we were washed up in new guinea 

Castaways on a hostile shore 

Purple waves on the salty ocean breaking 

The music flowing underneath your bedroom door 

Wouldn't you know it, that's a fact 

Wouldn't you know it, just in time for your vanishing act 

I said "hey isadora, get undressed" 

As if that's any way to treat a guest 

Like the wild winds above us, frothing on the sky 

You'll become immortal on the day that you die