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Виконавець:
Radioactive
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3:23
Текст пісні
I'm waking up to ash and dust. I
wipe my brow and I sweat my rust.
I'm breathing in the chemicals. Ah. I'm breaking
in and shaping up. Then checking out on
the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse.
Whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it in
my bones. Enough to make my systems blow.
Welcome to the new age, to the new
age. Welcome to the new age, to the
new age. Whoa-oh, whoa, radioactive, radioactive. Whoa-oh, whoa,
I'm radioactive, radioactive. I raise my flags and
dye my clothes. It's a revolution, I suppose.
We'll paint it red to fit right in.
Whoa-oh. I'm breaking in and shaping up. Then
checking out on the prison bus. This is
it, the apocalypse. Whoa. I'm waking up, I
feel it in my bones. Enough to make
my systems blow. Welcome to the new age,
to the new age. Welcome to the new
age, to the new age. Whoa-oh, whoa, I'm
radioactive, radioactive. Whoa-oh, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive. All
systems go, sun hasn't died. Deep in my
bones, straight from inside. Bury me alive, bury
me with pride. Bury me with berries, that
forbidden fruit and cherry wine. Thank you berry
much, but tonight's my night and I'm Barry
Bonds. Swinging for the fences, barbaric Kendrick in
idle time. Everything in life subject to change,
change whip, change grind, change clothes, change opinions
right before I change my mind. I don't
really know your business, been in it since
I was bending Lego blocks, now you tell
the world about me, dry snitch. Tater tots
on my shotgun, now I gotta pop one
at the stars. Sky's the limit, I gotta
finish at the first, rapper on Mars. Mark
my words, I'ma make my mark, even when
they start their martial law. Even when these
martians alienate, my mental state is still at
a hard fuck. Look at my family, I
tried to compromise. Tell me you love me,
tell me that I... Don't give a fuck,
I can barely decide. Wishing good luck to
my enemies, all of my energy goes into
you drowning the bottle with Hennessy. Fuck your
amenities, I'm getting better with time. Ahh! I'm
waking up, I feel it in my bones.
Enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to
the new age, to the new age. Welcome
to the new age, to the new age.
Whoa-oh, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive. Whoa-oh, whoa, I'm
radioactive, radioactive. I'm radioactive, radioactive.
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