The Wake-Up Bomb - R.E.M.

I look good in a glass 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-ass 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