This seems to be right to me, but anything you want to say, let me know at boavspython@googlemail.com Artist: The Crimea Title: Lottery Winners On Acid Album: Tragedy Rocks C F G C F G F If she gets a black eye, I wanna black eye C If she gets a splinter, I wanna splinter too F If she gets arrested, I want arrested C If she goes trippin’, I go falling over F C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C F G C F G F If she likes Gordons, I like Gordons C If she likes the black stuff, I like the black stuff too F If she gets a disease, I want a disease C If she goes trippin’, I go fallin’ over F C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C F G C G If your momma could see you now F What would she think of her boy C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway C G F We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid C G F Everything she say, I was thinking anyway