Suicide

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,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.

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
and such a pretty garden.

No alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises, please.

Song by Radiohead. Radiohead - No Surprises

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All I could imagine while listening to this song is that...
I imagined I'm stuck in a room filled with poisonous gas
with myself flashback the things I've done in my life kinda thing..
The things I wish I could've change when I had the chance..
Oh well.. Salute Radiohead