text: Im waking up to ash and dust
  I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
  Im breathing in the chemicals
  Im breaking in, shaping up
  Then checking out on the prison bus
  This is it, the apocalypse – whoa
  Im 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, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive
  Whoa-oh, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive
  I raise my flags, don my clothes
  Its a revolution, I suppose
  Were painted red to fit right in – whoa
  Im breaking in, shaping up then
  Then checking out on the prison bus
  This is it, the apocalypse
  Im 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, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive
  Whoa-oh, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive
  All systems go, the sun hasnt died
  Deep in my bones, straight from inside
  Im 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, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive
  Whoa-oh, whoa – Im radioactive, radioactive