A heart that’s full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you Bruises that won’t heal You look so tired, unhappy Bring down the government They don’t, they don’t speak for us I’ll take a quiet life A handshake of carbon monoxideAnd no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprises Silent, silentThis is my final fit
My final bellyache withNo alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprises, pleaseSuch a pretty house
And 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, please (get me out of here)