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,
shaping up
They're checking out on the prison bus This isn't the apocalypse
I'm waking up by feeling in my bones
To make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
I
raised my place,
donned my clothes It's a revolution I suppose
We painted red to fit right in I'm breaking in,
shaping up
They're checking out on the prison bus This isn't the apocalypse
I'm waking up by feeling in my bones
To make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
Radioactive,
radioactive Radioactive,
radioactive
I'm breaking in,
shaping up
They're checking out on the prison bus
This isn't the apocalypse I'm waking
up by feeling in my bones
Radioactive,
radioactive (- Being in your place
means you're taking over your place.
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I'll make you feel it in my bones
Let's children watch the sun go low
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Woah,
woah,
I'm radioactive,
radioactive
I'm feeling in my bones,
a human
mask of some sort
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age,
Welcome to the new age,
to the new age
Woah,
woah,
I'm radioactive, radioactive