(berry/buck/mills/stipe) I look good in a gla** pack I look good and mean I look good in metallic sick wraparound blackout tease I scud along the horizon, i drink some sweet tree I get high in my low-a** boot-cut jean I like being seen I look good with my drink-eat-no-sleep, take-a-leap longevity I get high on my attitude, latitude, 1973 I'm in deep My head's on fire and high esteem Carry my dead, bored, been there, done that, anything Oh, the wake-up bomb Oh, the wake-up bomb Oh, the wake-up bomb Oh, the wake-up bomb My head's on fire and high esteem Get drunk and sing along to queen Practice my t-rex moves and make the scene Carry my dead, bored, been there, done that, anything I had to knock a few buildings over I make an ugly mess I had to blow a gasket Drop transmission I had to decompress I had to write the great american novel I had a neutron bomb I had to teach the world to sing by the age of 21 I wake up (i wake up) I wake up (i wake up) I threw up when i saw what i'd done Oh, the wake-up bomb Oh, the wake-up bomb My head's on fire and high esteem Get drunk and sing along to queen Practice my t-rex moves and make the scene Yeah, i'd rather be anywhere doing anything I've had enough, i've seen enough, i've had it all, i'm giving up I won the race, i broke the cup, i drank it all, i spit it up I've had enough, i've seen enough, i've had it all, i'm giving up I won the race, i broke the cup, i drank it all, i spit it up Yeah, atomic, supersonic What a joke, i'm dumb See ya, don't wanna be you Lunch meat, pond scum My head's on fire in high esteem Get drunk and sing along to queen Practice my t-rex moves and make the scene Yeah, i'd rather be anywhere doing anything Yeah, i'd rather be anywhere doing anything Yeah, i'd rather be anywhere doing anything Yeah