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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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.
Okay…let me see if you can tell my favorite line today.
Unrested promises of
weeping carcasses.
Or perhaps
Like An old rugged doll
Clad in rusty dust.
Lol have brain fog today..
radioactive screams
nightmarish dreams
That’s my favorite line.
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.
Like I said, your pen is ????