A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

You were so tired and happy
Bring down the government
Cause they don't, they don't speak for us

I'll take the quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Please

This is my final fit
My final bellyache
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent
Silent