Bad Religion - Hooray For Me

I can see my teenage father standingstraight on a desolate cornerin the shadow of tentacled towers by thered light of America.I imagine how his mother felt when sheheard that her husband was dying.And the underground heroes of the tarmacshooting smack were blowing up worlds and"damned!" out loud,Hey , can you tell me how does it feel?Yeah tell mecan you imagine for a second doing anything that