I'm waking up to ash and dust,
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust,
I'm breathing in, the chemicals. Gahhh ahhhhhh.
Then checking out the prison bus.
This is it, the apocalypse. Woah.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones.
Enough to make my system blow.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Woahhh. Woahhh.I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
Woahhh. Woahhh.I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
I raise my flags, don my clothes,
It's a revolution I suppose.
We'll paint it red, to fit right in. Woah.
Then checking out the prison bus.
This is it, the apocalypse. Woah.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones.
Enough to make my system blow.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Woahhh. Woahhh.I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
Woahhh. Woahhh.I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
All systems go, sun hasn't died.
Deep in my bones, straight from inside.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones.
Enough to make my system blow.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
Woahhh. Woahhh. I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
Woahhh. Woahhh. I'm Radioactive. Radioactive.
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