A heart thats full up like a landfill,
A job that slowly kills you,
Bruises that wont heal.
You look so tired, unhappy,
Bring down the Government,
They dont, they dont speak for us.
Ill take a quiet life,
A handshake of carbon monoxide,
With no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silence... 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,
And such a pretty garden
With no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Please
Fin