Fight Dirty chords by Mischief Brew

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse 1:
   Gm
"Fight dirty, "
        Gm
That's what he said
   Gm           Gm
After 7 pints of beer and 30 cigarettes.
Cm
Cue ball corner pocket
Cm
Blue chalk on his chin
 Gm
A lonesome bullseye
In a sky of dents
   Eb7
Gotta throw them a curveball
 D7
A swing and a miss

Verse 2:
   Gm
Play nicely
         Gm
That's what they taught to me
   Gm               Gm
Said share-fairing good sports will do the same
    Cm
But the more that I sweat, the more that I bleed
     Gm
While the hotshot on top loses count of his beans
  Eb7         D7          Gm
He highlit & backspaced my father's factory

Chorus:
     Cm        Gm
'Cause as far back as I can remember
         D7         Gm
The ballfield was never that level or even
        Cm
The wind in the tides
        Gm
The sand in our eyes
        D7
So if we're to rise
        Eb7     D7
Gotta stand on each others backs
     Gm
And fight dirty.

Verse 3:
    Gm
No more fooling around for me
   Gm           Gm
With permits and escorts and picnics for peace
     Cm
There's a top to take back like a bus seat to keep
    Gm
Time to put down your dukes
Scratch, bite, kick and scream!
Eb7               D7
I just wanna see the schoolyard bullies cry and bleed.

Solo thing:
Gm Eb7 D7
Gm Eb7 D7
Gm Eb7 D7
Gm Eb7 D7

Verse 4:
   Gm
Fight dirty
   Gm
Hit below the waist
        Gm
That's how it's done to us
       Gm
Behind closed doors each day
Cm
Rules they don't follow,
Treaties they snap
    Gm
With a shake and a putt
And the raise of a glass
  Eb7
You fixed the game?
   D7             Gm
I'll cheat if I must to take it back.
D7
Take it back!

Another solo thing, improvise:
Cm Gm D7 Gm
Cm Gm D7 Gm
Cm Gm D7 Gm
Cm Gm D7 Gm

Verse 5:
   Gm
So I shrug, take a shot
  Gm
He says, "You disagree?"
    Gm
Well go on with the same old
  Gm
And beg of the thieves
     Cm
That your job will be saved
Your prisoners freed
      Gm
That they'll stop starving millions
And cure all the disease
   Ebm
See me, I'm the spanner,
  D7                Gm
And they've always got desks to clean

Chorus:
     Cm        Gm
'Cause as far back as I can remember
         D7         Gm
The ballfield was never that level or even
        Cm
The wind in the tides
        Gm
The sand in our eyes
        D7
So if we're to rise
        Eb7     D7
Gotta stand on each others backs
D        Eb7     D7
Gotta beat them at their own game
D            Eb7      D7
Throw the tear gas right back in their face
     Gm   Eb7 D7
and fight dirty!
   Gm  Eb7 D7
Fight dirty
   Gm  Eb7 D7
Fight dirty
   Gm  Eb7 D7
Fight dirty
Gm
Yeah!