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

Oh you look so tired and unhappy
Break down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
Yes I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent

[Instrumental]

This is my final fight, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises

No alarms and no surprises please
No surprises please
No surprises please