Breeders The Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics

Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics

She's not a girl who misses much

 She's not a girl who misses much

 Do-do-do, oh yeah

 Do-do-do, oh yeah

 She's well acquainted

 

 With the touch of a velvet hand

 She's well acquainted

 Like a lizard on a window pane

 With the touch of a velvet hand

 

 Like a lizard on a window pane

 Man in the crowd

 

 With the multicoloured mirrors

 Man in the crowd

 On his hobnail boots

 With the multicoloured mirrors

 

 On his hobnail boots

 Lying with his eyes

 

 While his hands are busy

 Lying with his eyes

 Working overtime

 While his hands are busy

 

 Working overtime

 The sole confession of his wife

 

 Which he ate and donated to the

 The sole confession of his wife

 National Trust

 Which he ate and donated to the

 

 National trust

 I need a fix cause I'm going down

 

 Down to the abyss that I've left up town

 I need a fix cause i'm going down

 I need a fix cause I'm going down

 Down to the abyss that i've left up town

 

 I need a fix cause i'm going down

 Mother Superior jumped the gun *6

 

 

 Mother superior jump the gun

 Happiness is a warm gun *4

 Mother superior jump the gun

 (Bang, bang, shoot, shoot)

 Mother superior jump the gun

 

 Mother superior jump the gun

 

 Mother superior jump the gun

 A guy: Josephine, do you think you are going bald?

 Mother superior jump the gun

 Josephine: No. You've asked me that before and the answer was no then.

 

 

 

 Happiness is a warm gun

 Happiness is a warm gun

 Happiness is a warm gun

 Happiness is a warm gun

 (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)

 

 

 Some guy: josephine, do you think you are going bald?

 Josephine: no. you've asked me that before and the answer was no then.