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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 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 and
Chorus:
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
Chorus:
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises,
Please…
Instrumental:
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Such a pretty house and
Such a pretty garden.
Chorus:
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises,
Please…
Instrumental:
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