[Verse 1]
"A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal"
He doesn’t think his life is worth it. This is all he sees in his life (pain, a job he hates, emotional scars).
You look so tired and unhappy
This is what he sees when he looks at himself.
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
Self explanatory, a person realizing the government is a crock of shit and doesn’t normally act on what people want/need.
Having no problem with killing oneself, almost wanting it.
A handshake of carbon monoxide
Carbon monoxide is obtained by burning organic materials such as paper or plastic, etc.
When you breath it, it goes to your body and kills you slowly, killing a variety of cells – some of which don’t regenerate. So a handshake of carbon monoxide is like meeting, knowing people (while doing your job, for example), and as he says at the beginning, this job is “slowly killing†him.
[Chorus]
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
A person longing for a life without anticipation, worry, doubt, fear, pain, sadness. The yearning for quite literally a life with no alarms, and no surprises.
[Verse 2]
Silent, silent
This is my final fit
My final bellyache with
A person who is in a sense venting one last time, before s/he decides to slip away forever.
[Verse 3]
Such a
Pretty house
And such a pretty garden
A perfect allusion to the stereotypical White Picket Fence type of living. That dream may be tempting, but it really isn’t what you thought it would be. It isn’t the gateway into a perfect life.