A heart that's full up like a landfillA job that slowly kills youBruises that won't heal
You look so tired, unhappyBring down the governmentThey don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet lifeA handshake of carbon monoxideAnd no alarms and no surprisesNo alarms and no surprisesNo alarms and no surprises
SilentSilent
This is my final fitMy final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprisesNo alarms and no surprisesNo alarms and no surprises, please
Such a pretty houseAnd such a pretty gardenNo alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)Please