Domestic Lala

Domestic Lala
With the cry of the A-league victor
I never knew you would hang around
Too damn young to be cursed, sick and bitter
Cause will bring you down
Middle class, low par
I never knew you would hang right I'd find it
In the suburbs so far
I'm so sick of screaming out man

Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
No alarms and no surprises
This is what I was looking for
Local pub with the daily prizes
Always thought I was in control
(?) Mess I listen it, a storm
(?) Like on the pub, who will I find back?
(?) Morning lies, it's boring sound
This is late
Ever fade it
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
On and on and on
On and on and on
And I said go!
This is out
This is out of my control
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now
Don't tell me now