Radioactive (feat. Blake Lewis)

I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow, 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-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive I raise my flags, dye my clothes It's a revolution, I suppose Painted red to fit right in I'm breaking in, shaping up Then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse, no 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 I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive Postmodern Ju-Ju-Jukebox, baby All systems go The sun hasn't died Deep in my bones Straight from inside All systems go The sun hasn't died Deep in my bones Straight from inside 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, new, new, new- 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- Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa-oh, whoa I'm radioactive, radioactive