Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics

Happiness Is A Warm Gun lyrics

She's not a girl who misses much

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

Multicolored 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



Mother Superior jump the gun

Mother Superior jump the gun

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 mama

(Bang bang, shoot shoot)

When I hold you in my arms

(Oh yeah)

And I feel my finger on your trigger

(Ooo, oh yeah)

I know nobody can do me no harm

(Ooo, oh yeah)



Because happiness is a warm gun mama

(Bang bang, shoot shoot)

Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is

(Bang bang, shoot shoot)

Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun

(Happiness, bang bang, shoot shoot)

Well, don't you know that happiness is a warm gun mama

(Happiness is a warm gun yeah)