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(Acoustic)
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G G/C
A heart that's full up like a landfill,
Am7
a job that slowly kills you,
D7 G Cm
bruises that won't heal.
G
You look so tired-unhappy,
G/C
bring down the government,
Am7 D7 G Cm
they don't, they don't speak for us.
G
I'll take a quiet life,
G/C
a handshake of carbon monoxide,
Am7 D7
with no alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7
no alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7
no alarms and no surprises,
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Silent
G Cm
silence.
G
This is my final fit,
G/C
my final bellyache,
Am7 D7
with no alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7
no alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7 G Cm
no alarms and no surprises, please.
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G
Such a pretty house
G/C
and such a pretty garden.
Am7 D7
No alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7
no alarms and no surprises,
Am7 D7 G Cm G Cm G
no alarms and no surprises, please.
Written by Colin Greenwood/Jonny Greenwood/Ed O'Brien/Phil Selway/Thom Yorke