Bastards of Light

Anything at all Anything, and I will find you Anything at all Can I be your first brawl? Everyone that's there is someone Everyone that's here is someone Everyone, I swear, is someone's daughter And it feels so good upon a Saturday night When the bastards come to fight And it won't be long before they carry me home I'm the bastard of your light When it's said and done Meet me at the old meat market When it's said and done Can I, please, make you come? Everyone that goes is someone Everyone that throws is someone Everyone that knows it's in the water And it feels so good upon a Saturday night When the bastards come to fight And it won't be long before they carry me home I'm the bastard of your light And it feels so fine to know my shattering bones When it's all those lefts and rights And it won't be long before I'm buried alone I'm the bastard of your light I'll decorate your face It's time to get it on How does that crimson taste? What, what, what, what? It's time to bob and weave Ya gotta move your feet An honor to receive Tomato cans on tap Another dandy chap How 'bout a canvas nap? One, two, three, four And it feels so good upon a Saturday night When the bastards come to fight And it won't be long before they carry me home I'm the bastard of your light And it feels so good upon a Saturday night When the bastards come to fight And it won't be long before they carry me home I'm the bastard of your light