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domingo, agosto 17, 2008
Happiness




she's not a girl who misses muchdo 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 multicoloured 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
Publicada por FLY à(s) 01:12
Etiquetas: B For Bang, Nadeah
Is A Warm Gun




happiness is a warm gun(bang bang shoot shoot)
happiness is a warm gun, momma
(bang bang shoot shoot)
when i hold you in my arms
(ooooooooohhh, oh yeah!)
and when i feel my finger on your trigger
i know nobody can do me no harm
because happiness is a warm gun, momma
(bang bang shoot shoot)
.
happiness is a warm gun
(bang bang shoot shoot)
yes it is, it's a warm gun!
(bang bang shoot shoot)
happiness is a warm, yes it is...
guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun!
(bang bang shoot shoot)
well don't ya know that happiness
is a warm gun, momma?
(bang bang shoot shoot)
yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaahhh!
happiness is a warm gun
(bang bang shoot shoot)
yes it is, it's a warm gun!
(bang bang shoot shoot)
happiness is a warm, yes it is...
guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun!
(bang bang shoot shoot)
well don't ya know that happiness
is a warm gun, momma?
(bang bang shoot shoot)
yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaahhh!
Publicada por FLY à(s) 01:11
Etiquetas: B For Bang, Nadeah
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