Radioactive - Boyce Avenue

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 and 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 system blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flag, and dye my clothes

It's a revolution, I suppose

We're painted red to fit right in

Whoa

I'm breaking in and 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 system blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive

All systems go

The 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

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh

I'm radioactive, radioactive