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 D I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus Am C G This is it, the apocalypse G Whoa
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
Am C G I raise my flags, don my clothes D Am It's a revolution, I suppose C G We're painted red to fit right in G Whoa Am C G D I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus Am C G This is it, the apocalypse G Whoa
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
*Single Strum*
Am* C* G* D* All systems go, sun hasn't died Am* C* G* D* Deep in my bones, straight from inside
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
версия 2:
No Capo Chords used:|Bm|D|A|E|
Bm D A I'm waking up to ash and dust E Bm I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust D A E I'm breathing in the chemicals Bm D A E I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus Bm D A This is it, the apocalypse A Whoa
E Bm D I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones A E Enough to make my systems grow Bm D Welcome to the new age, to the new age A E Welcome to the new age, to the new age Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Bm D A E Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Bm D A I raise my flags, don my clothes E Bm It's a revolution, I suppose D A We're painted red to fit right in A Whoa Bm D A E I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus Bm D A This is it, the apocalypse A Whoa
E Bm D I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones A E Enough to make my systems grow Bm D Welcome to the new age, to the new age A E Welcome to the new age, to the new age Bm D A E Whoa, w