radioactive, radioactive, wooooooah, wooooooaah im, radioactive, radioactive. I raise my flags, don my cloths, its a revolution i suppose, they paint us red to fit right in, im breaking in, shapping up, and checking out on the prison bus, this is it the apocalypse, wooooah, im waking up, i feel it in my bones enogh to make my systems blow, welcome to the new age, to the new age, welcome to the