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, and 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 flag, dye my clothes It's a revolution I suppose We're painted red To fit right in, whoa
I'm breaking in, and 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
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, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Compositores: Alexander Junior Grant (Alex da Kid) (BMI), Benjamin Arthur Mc Kee (Imagine Dragons) (BMI), Daniel Coulter Reynolds (Imagine Dragons) (BMI), Daniel Wayne Sermon (Wayne Sermon) (BMI), Joshua Francis Mosser (BMI)Editores: Imagine Dragons Publishing (BMI), Jmosser Music (BMI), Songs For Kidinakorner, Music Corporation Of America Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2018ECAD verificado obra #14528359 e fonograma #35330650 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM