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Whoa
This is the song Innocent by Stellar Kart all lyrics I assure you are correct. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm overdressed, for success In a world that has no shame I've had enough of seeing love Being played like some game (pre-chorus) I know why the good old days are gone Cause everyone just tolerates whats wrong I'm not some empty space for rent (chorus) I wanna be innocent yours wholeheartedly Innocent Every part of me Take me back so i can see The way that love was meant to be (Second verse) Boys and girls The real world Is one that's filled with consequence And all the lies they glamorize It's life that's broken (pre-chorus) I see why the good old days are gone every time I turn my TV on What's wrong with being different? (chorus) I wanna be innocent yours wholeheartedly Innocent Every part of me take me back so I can see The way that love was meant to be (bridge) Buried underneath this avalanche You are my hope and second chance Don't let my heart get away Whoa whoa, whoa oh whoa, whoa oh whoa oh oh whoa whoa oh who oh whoa who oh whoa oh oh whoa oh YOW!!!! (chorus) Innocent yours wholeheartedly Innocent every part of me take me back so I can see the way that love was meant to be Whoa whoa, whoa oh whoa, whoa oh whoa oh oh whoa whoa oh who oh whoa who oh whoa oh oh whoa oh yeeeaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh whoa oh whoa oh whoa whoa oh oh whoa oh oh whoa
yeah then they explode WHOA whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa ({who farted?})
Whoa! That man is smart, we should support him!
I'm waking up to ash and dustI wipe my brow and I sweat my rustI'm breathing in the chemicalsI'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypseWhoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveI raise my flags, don my clothesIt's a revolution, I supposeWe're painted red to fit right inWhoaI'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypseWhoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveAll systems go, the sun hasn't diedDeep in my bones, straight from insideI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveI'm waking up to ash and dustI wipe my brow and I sweat my rustI'm breathing in the chemicalsI'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypseWhoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveI raise my flags, don my clothesIt's a revolution, I supposeWe're painted red to fit right inWhoaI'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison busThis is it, the apocalypseWhoaI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveAll systems go, the sun hasn't diedDeep in my bones, straight from insideI'm waking up, I feel it in my bonesEnough to make my systems blowWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWelcome to the new age, to the new ageWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactiveWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
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