BAD RELIGION LYRICS

"Hooray For Me..."

Well I can see my teenage father
Standing straight on a desolate corner
In the shadow of tentacled towers
By the red light of America
I imagine how his mother felt
When she heard that her husband was dying

And that underground heroes of the tarmac
Shooting smack were blowing up worlds
and damned out loud
Hey, can you tell me how does it feel?

Yeah, tell me
Can you imagine
For a second
Doing anything
That you don't have to?
Well, that's what I'm accustomed to
So Hooray for Me…
And fuck you!

When I slept with stony faces on the riverbank
my angel-devil reveler shook me desperately in dying
I don't exactly want to apologize for anything

And now we're all mad and tangled
In secret rooms with roman candles
On an endless graveyard train

Yeah, tell me
Can you imagine
For a second
Doing anything
Just cause you want to?
Well, that's just what I do
So Hooray for Me…
And fuck you!

Yeah, I was dreaming through the "how’s life",
Yawning car black in my mind
When she told me "Mad and meaningless as ever..."
And a song came on my radio like a cemetery rhyme
For a million crying corpses in their tragedy
Of respectable existence

Tell me
Can you imagine
For a second
Trying half the things
You ever wanted to?
Well, that's just what I do
So Hooray for Me…

Oh, yeah
I'm unrespectable
Never sensible
Maybe incredible
So damned irascible, and
I like the things I do
So Hooray for Me…
And fuck you!

Thanks to Alonso Saer, mego for correcting these lyrics

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