Radioactive

I’m wak ing up to ash and dust; I wipe a my o (Dm)brow and I sweat my (Am)rust.

I’m breath ing in the chem i cals.

Whoa, whoa.

I’m break ing in and shap ing up, then check ing (Dm)out on the pri son bus.

This is (C)it, the A poc a lypse.

Whoa.

I’m wak ing (Am)up I feel it (C)in my bones, e (G)nough to make my (D)sys tems blow.

(Am)Wel come to the new age, to the new age.

(G)Wel come to the new age, to the new age.

Whoa,

oh.

Whoa

I’m ra di o ac tive, ra di o ac tive.

Whoa,

oh.

Whoa,

I’m ra di o ac tive, ra di o ac tive.

I raise my flag and dye my clothes.

I It’s a rev o (Dm)lu tion I I sup (Am)pose.

We’re paint ed red to fit right in.

Whoa, whoa.

I’m break ing in and shap ing up, then check ing (Dm)out on the pri son bus.

This is (C)it, the A poc a lypse.

Whoa.

I’m wak ing (Am)up I feel it (C)in my bones, e (G)nough to make my (D)sys tems blow.

(Am)Wel come to the new age, to the new age.

(G)Wel come to the new age, to the new age.

Whoa,

oh.

Whoa

I’m ra di o ac tive, ra di o ac tive.

Whoa,

oh.

Whoa,

I’m ra di o ac tive, ra di o ac tive.

(Am)All sys tems (Cmaj7)go;

the (G)sun has n’t (D)died.

(Am)Deep in my (Cmaj7)bones,

(G)straight from in (D)side.

I’m wak ing (D)ra di o ac (Am)tive.