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Bad Religion Hooray For Me Guitar Tab

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HOORAY FOR ME - Bad Religion
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By Gerd Thienel: gerthienel@metronet.de

[Intro]
E Dis Cis B E Fis

B Cis
I Can See My Teenage Father Standing Straight On A Desolate Corner
Dis E
In The Shadow Of Tentacled Towers By The Red Light Of America.
B Cis Dis Fis
I Imagine How His Mother Felt When She Heard That Her Husband Was Dying.

B Cis Dis
And The Underground Heroes Of The Tarmac Shooting Smack Were Blowing Up
Worlds
E
And Damned Out Loud.
B Cis Fis
Hey, Can You Tell Me How Does It Feel ?

E B Fis B
Yeah, Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second, Doing Anything That You
Don't Have To ?
E B Fis
Well That's What I'm Accustomed To, So Hooray For Me... Fuck You !

B Cis
When I Slept With Stony Faces On The Riverbank,
Dis E
My Angeldevil Reveler Shook Me Desperately In Dying.
B Cis Fis
I Don't Exactly Want To Apologize For Anything.

B Cis Dis E B
And Now We're All Mad And Tangled In Secret Rooms With Roman Candles
Cis Fis
On An Endless Graveyard Train.

E B Fis B
Yeah, Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second, Doing Anything Just
'Cus You Want To ?
E B Fis
Well That's Just What I Do, So Hooray For Me... And Fuck You !

E B Fis B
Yeah, I Was Dreaming Through The Howzlife, Yawning, Car Black In The Night
E B Fis
She Told Me Mad And Meaningless As Ever
E B Fis B
And A Song Came On My Radio Like A Cemetry Rhyme
E B Fis
For A Million Crying Corpses In Their Tragedy Of Respectable Existence.

E B Fis B
Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second, Trying Half The Things You Ever
Wanted To ?
E B Fis
Well That's Just What I Do, So Hooray For Me...

E B Fis
Oh Yeah... I'm Not Respactable, And Never Sensible, I've Been Incredible
B E B Fis
So Damned Irascible, I Like The Things I Do, So Hooray For Me... Fuck You !

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