" a heart that's full up like a landfill
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 us
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"
-Radiohead, "OK Computer"
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