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
And 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
And such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises, please (get me out of here)
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
And 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
And such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (get me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises, please (get me out of here)
Lyrics submitted by piesupreme, edited by Paymaan
No Surprises Lyrics as written by Edward John O'brien Colin Charles Greenwood
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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@PairOFish I agree. Very uncomfortable realization that you can never escape the system. In the end it always catches up with you. Doesn't mean you cannot find real things, be happy and enjoy life, and temporarily resist the system. But sooner or later you always get dragged back in by obligations and expectations of others. As long as you can "not take it too seriously" and keep a balance with freedom it's ok I think :-)
I like the way you used "applied" as well. Maybe this isn't THE interpretation of the song, but just something these lyrics could be applied to. These lyrics aren't specific or direct, but just capture a general feeling.
However, my interpretation of the 'pretty house, pretty garden' lyric, is that it is used as a metaphor for depression. Many people who suffer greatly with this hide it in different ways. In this song, the character is hiding it in the form of creating a beautiful house and garden for him/herself. When others look at the house, they think they see a perfect life, but in reality on the inside it is broken and falling apart; but in places people cannot see.
The idea of the "American dream" or indeed, the suburban dream in any western nation can be intoxicating, and often where we direct our search for happiness.
Maybe we have a "job that slowly kills you" instead of the job you really wanted to do in life, because it was stable and less risky. Maybe we have "such a pretty house and such a pretty garden" but feel empty inside. Maybe "no alarms and no surprises" is the way to reconcile the lying to yourself about what actually makes you happy.
Any time someone shakes anything up, it intrudes into that imaginary version of what life should be like. And it stops the numbness to the pain that you were otherwise feeling. The pain becomes real again.
I've got to say, at 35, I interpret differently than I first did at 17. I think maybe "no surprises" is how I have tried to live my life sometimes.
"My final bellyache" might even refer to the last pain you might feel while committing suicide in such a way. Can't have a way of knowing this for sure, of course.
My final bellyache
Does make sense