Radioactive

Ami I'm waking C up to ash and G dust
I wipe my D brow and I sweat my Ami rust
I'm breathing C in the chemicals G D
Ami I'm breaking C in, shaping G up, 
then checking D out on the prison bus
Ami This is it C, the apocalypse G Whoa D

R: D I'm waking Ami up, I feel it in C my bones
    G Enough to make my D systems grow
    Ami Welcome to the new age, C to the new age
    G Welcome to the new age, D to the new age
    Ami Whoa, C whoa, G I'm radioactive, D radioactive
    Ami Whoa, C whoa, G I'm radioactive, D radioactive

I raise my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in
I'm breaking in, shaping up, 
then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse. Whoa

R: 

Ami All systems C go, G sun hasn't D died

Ami Deep in my C bones, G straight from D inside

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