I Have A Dream (Remix) Lyrics

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Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun

She's not a girl who misses much
She's not a girl who misses much

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

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 multicoloured mirrors on his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes wide open
And the hands busy working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust

Hey, I need a fix 'cause I'm going down

Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun

Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun

I need a fix cause I'm going down
I need a fix cause I'm going down
I need a fix cause I'm going down
To the bits that I left uptown

I need a fix cause I'm going down, uptown
Need a fix cause I'm going down, uptown

Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a, a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun
[Repeat until end]

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I Have A Dream (Remix) Lyrics

Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun

She's not a girl who misses much
She's not a girl who misses much

Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun

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Happiness is a warm gun  
Happiness is a warm gun  
  
  
She's not a girl who misses much  
She's not a girl who misses much  
  
  
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  
  
  
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 multicoloured mirrors on his hobnail boots  
Lying with his eyes wide open  
And the hands busy working overtime  
A soap impression of his wife which he ate  
And donated to the National Trust  
  
  
Hey, I need a fix 'cause I'm going down  
  
  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a warm gun  
  
  
Happiness is a warm gun  
Happiness is a warm gun  
  
  
I need a fix cause I'm going down  
I need a fix cause I'm going down  
I need a fix cause I'm going down  
To the bits that I left uptown  
  
  
I need a fix cause I'm going down, uptown  
Need a fix cause I'm going down, uptown  
  
  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a, a warm gun  
Happiness is a warm gun  
Happiness is a warm gun  
[Repeat until end]

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