a heart that's full up like a landfill

a child 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 carbon monoxide

no alarms and no surprises

no alarms and no surprises

no alarms and no no surprises silent

silence

this is my final fin 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

no alarms and no surprises

no alarms and no surprises

no alarms and no surprises

silence