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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 and checking out on that prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
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
Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh I'm radioactive, radioactive
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