Happiness Is a Warm Gun The Breeders is a warm gun by john lennon & paul mccartney performed by the breeders transcribed by Edmond Hum she's [Am]not a girl who [Em]misses much [Am] [Em] {sot du-du-du-du-du-du - oh yeah {eot [Dm]she's well acquainted with the touch of a velvet hand like a lizard on a [Am]window pane the [Dm]man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his [Am]hobnail boots [Dm]lying with his eyes while his hands are busy [Am]working overtime [Dm]a soap impression (guitaretab.com)