No alarms and no more crisis

Economy laid out like some road-kill
No job to slowly still you
Recession that won't heal

Banks look so tired and crappy
Who blames the government?
They won't, they won’t pay for us

We'll take a quiet life
A handshake for a peerage bribe

No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
Sub-prime, sub-prime

Money’s final fit, and greed’s bellyache with
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis
No alarms and no more crisis please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden...