Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa

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, 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, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flags, don my clothes It's a revolution, I suppose

We're painted red to fit right in Whoa

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, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, 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 systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive