D F#m E D F#m E Turn up pissed up, a pariah, uninvited to his alldayerD F#m E D F#m E His new girlfriend works the door there, he does not intend to pay herD F#m E D F#m E Pictured reading Karl Marx beside his parent's pool, facing ridicule he bleated:D F#m E D F#m E "that doesn't make me rich, no way, it's only outdoor and it isn't heated [Chorus]D A D F#m E Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008D A D F#m E Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down againD A All I want tonight is a friend and a fightD F#m E Say it to my face if it satiates your appetiteD A All I want tonight is a friend and a fightD F#m E Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite [Verse 2]D F#m E D F#m E Daddy came out of retirement, he took a hobby as a PCSOD F#m E D F#m E Let me level this as an indictment: only a part-time grass, but a full-time assholeD F#m E D F#m E They would play my requests at the guestlists behest, any disco all across townD F#m E D F#m E But things change, now Stella's a lager and boy she is always downed [Break]D, A, Bm, AD, A, Bm, F#m, E [Bridge]D A Bm A D A Bm F#m E 14 hands upon the paddle, seven asses sitting side saddle [Chorus]D A D F#m E Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008D A D F#m E Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down againD A All I want tonight is a friend and a fightD F#m E Say it to my face if it satiates your appetiteD A All I want tonight is a friend and a fightD F#m E Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite
Renato Dallara
Los Campesinos!
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