U2 - Happiness Is A Warm Gun
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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