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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRadioactive
I'm waking up to ash and dustI wipe my brow and I sweat my rustI'm breathing in the chemicalsI'm breaking in, and shaping upThen checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypse, whoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveI raise my flag, and dye my clothesIt's a revolution I supposeWe'll paint it red to fit right in, whoaI'm breaking in, and shaping upThen checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypse, whoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveAll systems go, the sun hasn't diedDeep in my bones, straight from insideI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
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