Making babies, buying houses
A French guy's name is on our trousers
We used to be such rabble rousers
Before the world revolved around us
[Chorus]
I've been domesticated blind
Family fills my mind
There's more problems than there's time
I've been domesticated blind
Breakfast is on the kitchen counter
Here's my wife: I think I'll mount her picture on my desk
Surround myself with happiness abounding
[Chorus]
Took the kids to the beach again
To ignore what the tide brought in
Ain't got no time for the world around us
Exiles, martyrs, political browsers
With all these lunatic arousers
I think I'll go and hit the showers
[Chorus]
Domesticated Blind Video (MV)
Performed By: The Odds
Length: 3:25
Written by: CRAIG WILLIAM ANDREW NORTHEY, DOUG ELLIOTT, PAUL BRENNAN, STEVEN DRAKE
The Odds - Domesticated Blind Lyrics
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Making babies, buying houses
A French guy's name is on our trousers
We used to be such rabble rousers
Before the world revolved around us
[Chorus]
I've been domesticated blind
Family fills my mind
There's more problems than there's time
I've been domesticated blind
Breakfast is on the kitchen counter
Here's my wife: I think I'll mount her picture on my desk
Surround myself with happiness abounding
[Chorus]
Took the kids to the beach again
To ignore what the tide brought in
Ain't got no time for the world around us
Exiles, martyrs, political browsers
With all these lunatic arousers
I think I'll go and hit the showers
[Chorus]
A French guy's name is on our trousers
We used to be such rabble rousers
Before the world revolved around us
[Chorus]
I've been domesticated blind
Family fills my mind
There's more problems than there's time
I've been domesticated blind
Breakfast is on the kitchen counter
Here's my wife: I think I'll mount her picture on my desk
Surround myself with happiness abounding
[Chorus]
Took the kids to the beach again
To ignore what the tide brought in
Ain't got no time for the world around us
Exiles, martyrs, political browsers
With all these lunatic arousers
I think I'll go and hit the showers
[Chorus]
Writer: CRAIG WILLIAM ANDREW NORTHEY, DOUG ELLIOTT, PAUL BRENNAN, STEVEN DRAKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC