Whoa
Home home
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in
I'm shaping up then checking out on the prison bus
This is it the apocalypse woah
I'm waking up I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
I'm radioactive radioactive
Whoa oh I'm radioactive radioactive
I raise my flag not my clothes
It's a revolution I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in whoa
I'm breaking in
I'm shaping up then checking out on the prison bus
This is it the apocalypse woah
I'm waking up I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
I'm radioactive radioactive whoa oh
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 systems blow
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
Welcome to the new age
To the new age
I'm radioactive radioactive whoa oh
I'm radioactive radioactive