Up There

Hey, I lay on the carpet

That's where it started

These shitty old headphones

They always made me feel free

Wall full of posters

Stood on your shoulders

Damn it, Miss Joplin

I'm sure you were talkin' to me

I don't know about you

But if you ask me

Oh, how it must feel

To be up there

With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddie

Uncle Bob, Uncle Bob, hey

I'd listen to my tapes

Between sugar and cartoon breaks

And if I was hurting, 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, hey

I don't know about you

But if you ask me

Oh, how it must feel

To be up there

With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddie

Oh, how it must feel

To be up there

With Johnny, Uncle Bob and Freddie

Uncle Bob, Uncle Bob

Yeah

Where is the music?

Where is the music?

Where is the music?

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 talkin' to me

(Where is the music?) MJ and Foley

(Where is the music?) 2Pac and Biggie

(Show me the music) I'm sure that you were talkin' to me

(Show me the music)

(Show me the music) Marvin and Cobain

(Show me the music) James Brown

(Show me the music) I'm sure that you were talkin' to me

(Show me the music)