Lyrics to Renato Dall'Ara (2008)
Turn up pissed up, a pariah, uninvited to his alldayer
His new girlfriend works the door there, he does not intend to pay her
Pictured reading Karl Marx beside his parents' pool, facing ridicule he bleated:
that doesn't make me rich, no way, it's only outdoor and it isn't heated
Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008
Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down again
All I want tonight is a friend and a fight
Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite
Daddy came out of retirement, he took a hobby as a PCSO
Let me level this as an indictment: only a part-time grass, but a full-time asshole
They would play my requests at the guestlist's behest, any disco all across town
But things change, now Stella's a lager and boy she is always downed
14 hands upon the paddle, seven asses sitting side saddle
Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008
Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down again
All I want tonight is a friend and a fight
Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite
2OH-OH-OH-A-N-D-E-I-G-H-T
His new girlfriend works the door there, he does not intend to pay her
Pictured reading Karl Marx beside his parents' pool, facing ridicule he bleated:
that doesn't make me rich, no way, it's only outdoor and it isn't heated
Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008
Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down again
All I want tonight is a friend and a fight
Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite
Daddy came out of retirement, he took a hobby as a PCSO
Let me level this as an indictment: only a part-time grass, but a full-time asshole
They would play my requests at the guestlist's behest, any disco all across town
But things change, now Stella's a lager and boy she is always downed
14 hands upon the paddle, seven asses sitting side saddle
Renato Dall'Ara, living off 2008
Renato Dall'Ara, once up then back down again
All I want tonight is a friend and a fight
Say it to my face if it satiates your appetite
2OH-OH-OH-A-N-D-E-I-G-H-T
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