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I'm woken up by acid luck. I wipe my brow and sweat my rust. I'm breathin' in the chemicals, Whoa. I'm breaking in, I'm 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. I'm radioactive, radioactive. Whoa, Whoa. 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, I'm shaping up, Then checking out on the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse, whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it my bones. Enough To make my Systems Blow. Welcome to the new Radioactive