Alanis Morissette - Happiness is a Warm gun

Titel: Happiness is a Warm gun
Artist: Alanis Morissette

She's not a girl who misses much
\n She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
\n Like a lizard on a window pane
\n The man in the crowd with the multi-colored mirrors
\n On his hob-nailed boots
\n Lying with his eyes while his hands
\n Working over time
\n A soap impression of his wife which he ate
\n And donated to the Nation's Trust
\n I need a fix cause I'm going down
\n Down to the *itch that I left uptown
\n I need a fix cause I'm going down
\n Mother Superior jumped the gun
\n Mother Superior jumped the gun
\n Happiness is a warm gun
\n Happiness is a warm gun
\n When I hold you in my arms
\n And I feel my finger on your trigger
\n I know that nobody can do me no harm
\n Happiness is a warm gun, mama
\n Happiness is a warm gun