Up There

Ay I lay on the carpet That's where it started These shitty old headphones They always make me feel free Wall full of posters, stood on your shoulders Dammit Ms. Joplin, I'm sure you were talkin' to me I dunno 'bout you But if you ask me Oh, how it must feel to be up there With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddy (Uncle Bob, Uncle Bob) Ay I listen to my tapes Between sugar and cartoon breaks And if I was hurtin', uh, that was the remedy I wasn't ready, shit, no one prepared me Was that kid in that bedroom Now, I'm up in the galaxy I dunno 'bout you But if you ask me, uh Oh, how it must feel to be up there With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddy Oh, how it must feel to be up there With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddy (Uncle Bob, Uncle Bob) Where is the music? Where is the music? Where is the music? Yeah, yeah! Show me the music Show me the music Show me the music Show me the music (Uncle Bob) I'm sure that you were talking to me (I'm sure that you were talking to me) MJ and Foley (show me the music) 2Pac and Biggie (where is the music?) (Show me the music, show me the music) I'm sure that you were talking to me (I'm sure that you were talking to me) Marvin and Cobain (show me the music) James Brown (show me the music) I'm sure that you were talking to me (show me the music, show me the music)