RADIOACTIVE BY IMAGINE DRAGONS

LYRICS

Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa
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, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I’m radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I’m radioactive, radioactive
I raise my flags, don my clothes
It’s a revolution, I suppose
We’ll paint it 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, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I’m radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, 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, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I’m radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I’m radioactive, radioactive
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6 thoughts on “RADIOACTIVE BY IMAGINE DRAGONS”

  1. Like an old rugged doll
    clad in rusty dust
    oppressed no rest
    Sleepwalking in
    unrested promises of
    weeping carcasses ..

    Snooze this world
    oozing out blood
    radioactive screams
    nightmarish dreams
    slowly burns my soul
    all down to the bone.

  2. You haunt my memories today
    no rooms are empty
    my thoughts slaved to yours
    across radioactive landscapes.

    You find me wanting
    feeling alone you Friday me
    our apocalyptic tastes
    dripping from our words.

    Break in to me baby
    steal my thoughts
    deep me for today
    don’t wake us up now.

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