作曲 : Peter Buck/Michael Stipe /William Berry/Michael Mills
 作词 : Peter Buck/Michael Stipe /William Berry/Michael Mills
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 want to 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