Capo 2
Am C G
I'm waking up to ash and dust
D Am
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
C G D
I'm breathing in the chemicals
Am C G
I'm breaking in, shaping up,
D Am
then checking out on the prison bus
C G
This is it , the apocalypse (Whoa)
Ref.:
D Am C
I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
G D
Enough to make my systems grow
Am C
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
G D
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Am C G D
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Am C G D
Whoa, whoa, 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)
Ref.: I'm waking up...
Am C G D
All systems go, sun hasn't died
Am C G D
Deep in my bones, straight from inside
Ref.: I'm waking up...