Текст (слова) песни: Tori Amos - Happiness Is A Warm Gun
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.
Happiness is a warm gun (bang, bang, shoot shoot) Happiness is a warm gun 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 is a warm gun. Yes it is.
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