A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you, Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon-monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent silence
This is my final fit my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
please...
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
please...
