Beatles cover
She's not a girl who misses much
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 multicolored mirrors
On his hobnailed boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands
Working over time
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the Nation's Trust
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Down to the bitch that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun
When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know that nobody can do me no harm
Happiness is a warm gun, mama
Happiness is a warm gun
| 1 | Thank U |
| 2 | Uninvited |
| 3 | That I Would Be Good |
| 4 | Perfect |
| 5 | Everything |
| 6 | Guardian |
| 7 | Head Over Feet |
| 8 | I'm A Bitch |
| 9 | Not As We |
| 10 | Crazy |