Warm Gun - As A Rival

She's well acquainted with the touch of a velvet hand like a lizard on a window pane Man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes, while his hands are busy working overtime The sole confession of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the abyss that I've left up town 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 Mother Superior, jump the gun Mother Superior, jump the gun Happiness is a warm gun, happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun (Bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Happiness is a warm gun (Bang, bang, shoot, shoot) Josephine, do you think you are going bald? No, you've asked me that before and the answer was no, then

Forest skin Hungry and quiet Is falling with Maroon and violet Turning in spirals Drifting light Crystals of blue start forming Stare into new worlds Warped in time Breathing leaves my body numb With winding limbs and setting suns Seeing you like seasons Walk down the lake To calm you Drenched in vermillion Clouds breaking in Peeling your gold Glowing but still too far Make believe until we're real like Warm bodies Craving until we dissolve Holding on to disappear Centuries unwind With revelry All synchronized To adore you Forest fires to cleanse your needs Come crashing in Melting your gold Glowing but still too far I'll make believe until we're real like Warm bodies Craving until we dissolve Holding on to disappear In Forest skin With droopy eyelids Are falling with your storm Glowing to end it all I'll make believe until we're real like Warm bodies Craving until we dissolve Holding on Midnight Don't end my chase Make it louder, louder Midnight Don't end my chase Make it louder, louder I must be dreaming When you're close to me Growing old (By the beach) Growing weak In styrofoam memories