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