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