R.E.M. Lyrics of the The Wake-Up Bomb track

I look good in a glass pack


I look good and mean


I look good in metallic sick wraparounds blackout tease


I scud along the horizon


I drink some sweet tree tea


I get high in my low-ass boot cut cheap


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 in 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 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, the wake-up bomb


Oh, the 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've 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'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 ya


Lunch meat, Pond scum





My head's on fire in high esteem


Get dr