Happiness Is A Warm Gun

Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun





She's not a girl who misses much

She's not a girl who misses much





Mother superior jump the gun

Mother superior jump the gun

Mother superior jump the gun

Mother superior jump the gun





Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun





She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand

Like a lizard on a window pane

The man in the crowd

With the multicoloured mirrors on his hobnail boots

Lying with his eyes wide open

And the hands busy working overtime

A soap impression of his wife which he ate

And donated to the national trust





Hey, i need a fix 'cause i'm going down





Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun





Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun





I need a fix cause i'm going down

I need a fix cause i'm going down

I need a fix cause i'm going down

To the bits that i left uptown





I need a fix cause i'm going down, uptown

Need a fix cause i'm going down, uptown





Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a, a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun

[repeat until end]


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