F#m          A
Anything at all
F            D 
Anything and I will find you
F#m          A
Anything at all
        F               D
Can I be your first brawl?

( F#m A   F   D ) 
Everyone that goes is someone
( F#m A   F   D ) 
Everyone that throws is someone
F#m     A        F      D           A
Everyone, I swear, is someone's daughter

D                            A
And it feels so good upon a Saturday night
          E                 B
When the bastards come to fight
       D                         A 
And it won't be long before they carry me home
         E                Bm
I'm the bastard of your light

F#m                  A
When it's said and done
F              D
Meet me at the old meat market
F#m                  A
When it's said and done
         F              D
Can I please make you come?

( F#m A   F   D ) 
Everyone that goes is someone
( F#m A   F   D ) 
Everyone that throws is someone
F#m     A        F      D           A
Everyone that knows it's in the water

D                             A
And it feels so good upon a Saturday night
            E                B 
When the bastards come to fight
        D                          A
And it won't be long before they carry me home
           E               B
I'm the bastard of your light

         D                          A
And it feels so fine to know my shattering bones
               E                 B
When it's all those lefts and rights
         D
And it won't be long
              A
Before I'm buried alone
            E             B
I'm the bastard of your light

F#m                 A
I'll decorate your face
F#m   A         C     B
It's time to get it on
F#m                      A
How does that crimson taste?
F              C    F
What, what, what, what

F#m                    A
It's time to bob and weave
F#m     A         C     B
Ya gotta move your feet
F                 A      F C F
An honor to receive

F#m             A
Tomato cans on tap
F#m    A    C    B
Another dandy chap
F#m                 A
How 'bout a canvas nap?
F           C       F
One, two, three, four

D                            A
And it feels so good upon a Saturday night
          E                 B
When the bastards come to fight
        D                           A
And it won't be long before they carry me home
          E                 B
I'm the bastard of your light
         D                     A
And it feels so good upon a Saturday night
            E               B
When the bastards come to fight
         D                         A
And it won't be long before they carry me home
           E               B
I'm the bastard of your light