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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,
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
