Transcription by Gerd Thienel, gerthienel@metronet.de.
[Intro]
E D# C# B E F#
B C#
I Can See My Teenage Father Standing Straight On A Desolate Corner
D# E
In The Shadow Of Tentacled Towers By The Red Light Of America.
B C#
I Imagine How His Mother Felt
D# F#
When She Heard That Her Husband Was Dying.
B C#
And The Underground Heroes Of The Tarmac Shooting Smack
D# E
Were Blowing Up Worlds And Damned Out Loud.
B C# F#
Hey, Can You Tell Me How Does It Feel ?
E B
Yeah, Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second,
F# B
Doing Anything That You Don't Have To ?
E B F#
Well That's What I'm Accustomed To, So Hooray For Me... Fuck You !
B C#
When I Slept With Stony Faces On The Riverbank,
D# E
My Angeldevil Reveler Shook Me Desperately In Dying.
B C# F#
I Don't Exactly Want To Apologize For Anything.
B C# D#
And Now We're All Mad And Tangled In Secret Rooms
E B C# F#
With Roman Candles On An Endless Graveyard Train.
E B
Yeah, Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second,
F# B
Doing Anything Just 'Cus You Want To ?
E B F#
Well That's Just What I Do, So Hooray For Me... And Fuck You !
E B F# B
Yeah, I Was Dreaming Through The Howzlife, Yawning, Car Black In The Night
E B F#
She Told Me Mad And Meaningless As Ever
E B F# B
And A Song Came On My Radio Like A Cemetry Rhyme
E B F#
For A Million Crying Corpses In Their Tragedy Of Respectable Existence.
E B
Tell Me... Can You Imagine, For A Second,
F# B
Trying Half The Things You Ever Wanted To ?
E B F#
Well That's Just What I Do, So Hooray For Me...
E B F#
Oh Yeah... I'm Not Respactable, And Never Sensible, I've Been Incredible
B E B F#
So Damned Irascible, I Like The Things I Do, So Hooray For Me... Fuck You !