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A heart that's filled 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 the quiet life, a handshake of carbon monoxide No alarms, and no surprises No alarms, and no surprises Silent Silent -Radiohead
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Jun 2, 2012
Jun 2, 2012 at 9:06 PM UTC
No Surprises
A heart that's filled 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 the quiet life, a handshake of carbon monoxide No alarms, and no surprises No alarms, and no surprises Silent Silent -Radiohead
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Jun 2, 2012
Jun 2, 2012 at 9:06 PM UTC
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