This was filmed on last Friday, 27 May 2016.
(I didn’t take it, but I’m in it.)
Sweet, sweet memory.
A heart that’s full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won’t healYou look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don’t, they don’t speak for us
I’ll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxideNo alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silentThis 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 (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)
I am surprised I don’t see someone’s lighter with all the heads swaying.
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That would be a health and safety issue these days!
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