Happiness Is A Warm Lyrics

song lyrics Happiness Is A Warm Gun lyrics She s not a girl who misses much 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 multi-colored mirrors On his hob-nailed boots Lying with his eyes while his hands Working over time A soap impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the nation s trust I need a fix cause I m going down Down to the *itch that I left uptown I need a fix cause I m going down Mother superior jumped the gun Mother superior jumped the gun Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger I know that nobody can do me no harm Happiness is a warm gun, mama Happiness is a warm gun song lyrics