Hooray for Me...
Bad Religion Lyrics


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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,
He, 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

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

Yeah, I was dreaming through the "howzlife", yawning,
Car black, 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

Oh, yeah, I'm not respectable, and never sensible,




I've been incredible so damned irascible
And I like the things I do so hooray for me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bad Religion's song Hooray for Me evoke different themes and experiences. The song begins by painting a somber picture of the singer's teenage father standing on a desolate corner, overshadowed by tentacled towers, while heroes of the tarmac (truckers) shoot up heroin, blowing up worlds. From there, the narrative seems to shift to the singer's own life as they recount strange and unsettling experiences, including sleeping with stony faces on the riverbank and being shaken desperately by an angel devil reveler. The singer ultimately concludes by stating "oh, yeah, I'm not respectable, and never sensible, I've been incredible so damned irascible, and I like the things I do so hooray for me," a celebration of their own unconventional and sometimes unsettling way of living.


The lyrics of Hooray for Me seem to touch on themes of counterculture and rebellion, the struggle to find oneself amidst a hostile or indifferent society, and the tensions that can arise between conformity and individuality. The song may also address the concept of nihilism and the meaninglessness of life, as hinted at in lines such as "mad and meaningless as ever" and "a million crying corpses in their tragedy of respectable existence".


Overall, the lyrics of Hooray for Me are layered and complex, evoking a sense of unrest and defiance while also pointing towards deeper questions of human purpose and existence.


Line by Line Meaning

I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner,
The singer imagines his father as a young man standing alone in the shadow of looming buildings and seedy lighting.


In the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America,
The singer envisions his father's desolate corner as one surrounded by ominous and powerful structures, while the glow of unsavory establishments casts a sickly hue on the area.


I imagine how his mother felt when she heard that her husband was dying,
The singer reflects on how his grandmother might have felt when she learned of her husband's impending death.


And that underground heroes of the tarmac shooting smack were blowing up worlds
The artist acknowledges those who engage in drug use and the ways in which their actions can dramatically impact the lives of others.


And Damned out loud, He, can you tell me how does it feel?
The artist demands to know how those who partake in harmful behaviors feel about their actions.


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
The singer is used to making choices that don't necessarily enhance his life or wellbeing, but he celebrates these choices nonetheless.


When I slept with stony faces on the riverbank, My angel devil reveler shook me desperately in dying,
The singer reflects on a time when he lay on a riverbank and a person or entity (perhaps within his own mind) shook him while he was passing away.


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
The artist feels no remorse and describes a situation where he and others are confined to secret rooms, exploding fireworks, and moving endlessly through a graveyard.


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
The artist acknowledges that he acts purely on wants and not on practicality, and he celebrates this behavior.


Yeah, I was dreaming through the "howzlife", yawning, Car black, 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
The artist was dreaming about life, and was indifferent and disinterested when someone told him about its bleakness. A song then described the tragedy of millions of people living unremarkable lives filled with sadness and despair.


Oh, yeah, I'm not respectable, and never sensible, I've been incredible so damned irascible And I like the things I do so hooray for me
The singer affirms that he is not concerned with being respectable or sensible, but prefers to act in his own way despite his irritable and contrary behavior.




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Written by: BRETT GUREWITZ

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Wow


on You

Everybody needs a slogan in their pocket or two
It never hurts to have a strategy you can go to

Sometimes I have no sense at all
As most flawed men are one to do

Just say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

You can even get cerebral if you want to
Make a radical assessment that sticks like glue

Sometimes it takes no thought at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

The reaction it brings, just one of those things
Your friends might not want you around
If the impulse is right you might get in a fight
Even though you can't hold your ground
But all rest assured, sometimes just a word
Is the most satisfying sound

Sometimes it makes no sense at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to your bad attitude
Just say fuck you
What you gonna do to your attitude
Just say fuck you


Wtf is this shit, what retard wrote the wrong spng down….

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