I need a fix because I´m going down....

SHE´S NOT A GIRL WHO MISSES MUCH
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 NATION 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
MOTHER SUPERIOR JUMP 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 NO ONE CAN DO ME NO HARM
BECAUSE HAPPINESS IS A WARM GUN
HAPPINESS IS A WARM GUN, YES IT IS
HAPPINESS IS A WARM GUN