Hooray For Me

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                    HOORAY FOR ME - Bad Religion
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
B                                 
I can see my teenage father 
   C#m
standing straight on a desolate 
corner
D#m                          
In the shower of the tentacled 
            E
towers by the red light of America
B                 C#m            
I imagine how his mother felt 
      D#m                        
when she heard that her husband was 
F#
dying
        B                         
And the underground heroes of the 
C#m                       D#m    
tarmac, shoot smack, were blowing
            E
 up worlds, and damned out loud.
B            C#m                  
Hey, can you tell me, how does it 
F#
feel?


[Chorus]
                 E                
Yeah, tell me... Can you imagine, 
B             F#             B
for a second, doing anything, that 
you don't have to?
E                    B           
Well that's what I'm accustomed 
      F#
to, so hooray for me... and fuck 
you!

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[Verse 2]
       B                           
When I slept with stony faces on 
  C#m
the riverbank
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My angeldevil reveler shook me 
 E                     B
desperately in dying
                C#m              
I don't exactly want to apologize 
     F#
for anything...
        B                
And now we're all mad... and 
C#m            D#m                
tangled... in sacred rooms... with
E                  B
 roman candels
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On an endless graveyard train.


[Chorus]
                 E               B
Yeah, tell me... Can you imagine, 
              F#             B    
for a second, doing anything just 
                      E
because you want to?
                 B            
Well that's just what I do, so 
 F#
hooray for me... and fuck you!

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[Bridge]
            E                   
Yeah, I was dreaming through The 
 B                  F#            
Howzlife, yawning, car black in 
   B
the night
    E               B             
She told me mad and meaningless as
      F#
 ever
      E               B            
And a song came on my radio like a 
F#       B
cemetery rhyme
      E              B        
For a million crying corpses in 
        F#
their tragedy of respectable 
existence!


[Solo]
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[Chorus]
           E                B     
Tell me... Can you Imagine, for a 
        F#                     B  
second, trying half the things you
                   E
 ever wanted to?
                 B            
Well that's just what I do, so 
 F#
hooray for me... Oh yeah...

E                    B      
I'm not respactable, and never 
             F#
sensible, I've been incredible
B                    E          
So damned irascible, I like the 
B               F#
things I do, so hooray for me... and
 fuck you!