| | Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics Artist(Band):The Breeders
Do-do-do, oh yeah She's well acquainted With the touch of a velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane Man in the crowd With the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes While his hands are busy Working overtime The sole confession of his wife 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 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 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. If you find some error in Happiness Is A Warm Gun Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Happiness Is A Warm Gun The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Breeders" Music | |
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