Lotteryland

lotteryland G D G D C that’s the place i used to work when i was a wild , young turk G C Em D Em it’s now the museum of industry , schoolkids get in for free G D G D C brickworks - smell of rotten eggs , rubber works poured out the dregs G C Em D Em now it smells of dettol and pee , lotteryland’s the place to be Am G C Em D Em where the steelmill used to stand there’s a park in lotteryland G F#m Em D Em be a pram - pusher on parole , go windsurfing on the dole G D G D C they can put you right to sleep , better than brookside or the street G C Em D Em it’s lucky numbers , one , two three , lotteryland’s the place to be we don’t care who runs the shop , left wing , right wing , curse the lot a million quid talks sense to me , lotteryland’s the place to be now gone is dirt and gone is strife and gone is struggle and gone is life "shove it , mate , i’m busy see" lotteryland’s the place to be now we triple lock the doors , streets are full of thieves and whores in a paddEd cell eternity , lotteryland’s the place to be lotteryland’s the place to be lotteryland’s the place to be by : jose duarte jtduarte1@gmail . com