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 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
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 (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]


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