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Bm D A I'm waking up to ash and dust

E BmI wipe my brow and I sweat my rust

D AI'm breathing in the chemicals (Gasp)

Bm D A E Bm I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus

D AThis is it, the apocalypse

EWhoa

Bm DI'm waking up, I feel it in my bones

A EEnough to make my systems blow

Bm DWelcome to the new age, to the new age

A EWelcome to the new age, to the new age

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Bm D A I raise my flags, dye my clothes

E BmIt's a revolution, I suppose

D AWe're painted red to fit right in

EWhoa

Bm D A E Bm I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus

D AThis is it, the apocalypse

EWhoa

Bm DI'm waking up, I feel it in my bones

A EEnough to make my systems blow

Bm DWelcome to the new age, to the new age

A EWelcome to the new age, to the new age

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Bm Dmaj7 A EAll systems go, sun hasn't died

Bm Dmaj7 A EDeep in my bones, straight from inside

Bm DI'm waking up, I feel it in my bones

A EEnough to make my systems blow

Bm DWelcome to the new age, to the new age

A EWelcome to the new age, to the new age

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive