B@st#rds 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