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 tea 

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, wake-up bomb 

Oh, wake-up bomb 

Oh, wake-up bomb 

Oh, wake-up bomb 



My head's on fire in 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, wake-up bomb 

Oh, wake-up bomb 



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 



I've had enough, I've seen enough, I had it all, I'm giving up 

I won the race, I broke the cup, I drank it all, I spit it up (again) 

I've had enough, I've seen enough, I 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 ya 

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, yeeeeeaaaaah