Radioactive

I'm waking up to ash and dust
 I wipe my brow, I sweat my rust
 I'm breathing in the chemicals
 I'm breaking in, shaping up
 Then checking out on the prison bus
 This is it, the apocalypse, whoa
 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
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 I raise my flags, dye my clothes
 It's a revolution, I suppose
 Painted red to fit right in
 I'm breaking in, shaping up
 Then checking out on the prison bus
 This is it, the apocalypse, no
 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
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
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 Postmodern Ju-Ju-Jukebox, baby
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 All systems go
 The sun hasn't died
 Deep in my bones
 Straight from inside
 All systems go
 The sun hasn't died
 Deep in my bones
 Straight from inside
 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, new, new, new-
 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-
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive
 Whoa-oh, whoa
 I'm radioactive, radioactive