A heart thats full up like a landfill ,
a job that slowly kills you , bruises that wont heal .
You look so tired , happy , bring down the government ,
they dont , they dont speak for her
Ill 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 , silent

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
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