Bad Religion
Blenderhead
Against The Grain (1990)

Em  D  Em  D  Em  D  C  B D

Em               D              Em          D
Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel
Em           D               C            G
The Earth is turning and you know it very well
Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling
                                                    B
And you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell

       C      G             D               Em
  Hey, Blenderhead, they're starting to ask questions
  F         C               G               Em
  Your transgressions are a danger flashing sign
  B♭           F            C            G
  Challenge conventions and radiate your splendor
      E♭         B♭        F          C
  And feel those flywheels churn your blender...

  A/C♯  Gm          A/C♯
        head, yeah

Tally up the gleaming tender ventured on a wishing well
Each shining trinket has a story it can tell
Your moments pining like those tales all intertwining
Can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell

  Hey, Blenderhead, you ask so many questions
  Your confusion's a life-affirming sign
  Break from tradition and carry on with valor
  And feel those flywheels churn your blender...

  ...head, yeah

Gm  A/C♯ !