Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics

She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do do, oh yeah
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 while his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust.

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm going down

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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 (bang bang, shoot shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun (bang bang, shoot shoot)
When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know nobody can do me no harm
Because (happiness) happiness is a warm gun (bang bang, shoot shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun
Yes it is

Happiness is a warm yes it is...gun....