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