The Crimea

Lottery Winners On Acid

The Crimea


If she get a black eye I want a black eye, 
if she get a splinter I want a splinter too. 
If she get arrested I want arrested, 
if she go tripping I go falling over. 

We walk through the street like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 
We walk through the street like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 

If she like Gordons I like Gordons, 
if she like the black stuff I like the black stuff too. 
If she get a disease I want a disease, 
if she go tripping I go falling over. 

We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 
We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 

We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 
We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway. 

We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid, 
everything she say I was thinking anyway...