No Surprises
Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Heard that you look like a landfill
Just slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired and happy
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 unknowns and no surprises
No unknowns and no surprises
No unknowns and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is the final flare
My final belly ache with
No unknowns and no surprises
No unknowns and no surprises
No unknowns and no surprises please
Such a pretty house
And such a pretty garden