Em
G
D
A
Em G D
I'm waking up to ash and dust
A Em
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
G D A
I'm breathing in the chemicals
Em G D
I'm breaking in, shaping up,
A
then checking out on the prison bus
Em G D
This is it, the apocalypse
D
Whoa
A Em G
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
D A
Enough to make my systems blow
Em G
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
D A
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Em G D
I raise my flags, don my clothes
A Em
It's a revolution, I suppose
G D
We're painted red to fit right in
D
Whoa
Em G D
I'm breaking in, shaping up,
A
then checking out on the prison bus
Em G D
This is it, the apocalypse
D
Whoa
A Em G
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
D A
Enough to make my systems blow
Em G
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
D A
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Em * G * D * A *
All systems go, sun hasn't died
Em * G * D * A *
Deep in my bones, straight from inside
A Em G
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
D A
Enough to make my systems blow
Em G
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
D A
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Em G D A
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive