heart that's full up like a landfill
 job that slowly kills you
 [bad word] that won't heal

 You look so tired and unhappy
 Bring down the government
 They don't, they don't speak for us
 I'll take a quiet life
 handshake of carbon monoxide

 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