Texty

I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I'm breathing in the chemicals Whoa, oh-oh, oh 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-oh I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa-oh I'm radioactive, radioactive I raise my flags, dye 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-oh, whoa-oh I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa-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 systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa-oh, whoa-oh I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa-oh I'm radioactive, radioactive
Writer(s): Alexander Junior Grant, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Benjamin Mckee, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Kendrick Lamar, Joshua Mosser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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