� � �Falling, falling like a lamp� �Falling, a job that slowly kills� �No, there's a reason why I'm here� � �I'm so tired of replacing the government� �'Cause they don't, they don't respect me at all� � �I'll take the quiet life I've had� �A sheet of carbon monoxide� �No alarms and no surprises� �Silent, silent� �This is my final fit� �My final filigree� �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� �
