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,
Silent 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,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
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,
Silent 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,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
Comentarios
Y mas si son unos Ojos Lindos!!!
y llego y leo esta letra.. bella =(
el silencio como que me gusta, pero no, porque igual hablo poco pero me deprimer que nadie hable, aunque el silencio va más allá de no decir palabras
en fin
un saludo :D
por cierto gracias por el album de los boots esta bien weno namas le falto el dvd jajaja
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeverybody(8)
les luthiers rifa jajajaja =p, casi como radiohead.
No he escuchado a les luthiers jajaja
Pero ya me caen bien =P
tu no eres el mas ñoño!
jajajaja