Текст песни The Beatles - Happiness Is A Warm Gun, слова песни The Beatles

Текст песни The Beatles - Happiness Is A Warm Gun

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Текст песни The Beatles - Happiness Is A Warm Gun

She's not a girl who misses much She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet handLike a lizard on a window pane.The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrorsOn his hobnail bootsLying with his eyes while his hands are busyWorking overtimeA soap impression of his wife which he ate( )And donated to the Nation Trust.I need a fix 'cause I'm going downDown to the bits that I left uptownI need a fix cause I'm going downMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gunMother Superior jump the gun.Happiness is a warm gunHappiness is a warm gunWhen I hold you in my armsAnd I feel my finger on your triggerI know no one can do me no harmBecause happiness is a warm gun-Yes it is.

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Happiness Is A Warm Gun

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