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Radiohead
No Surprises
a job that slowly kills you
bruises that won't heal.
You were so tired, happy,
bring down the government,they don't, they don't speak for her.
I'll take the quiet life, a 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.
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden.
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises,
No alarms and no surprises please.
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