Imagine Dragons – Radioactive Whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh Whoa I’m waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I’m breathing in the chemicals I’m breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I’m waking…
Song Lyric Sunday 1-10-21 [Verse 1: Nas] Yeah, laced at Macy’s, don’t have it, a hatred addict I need faces mad with frowns when I’m around, or I’m wasting fabric I don’t feel greater ’til my plush pieces, cause you to suck your teeth So mean-mugging on my clean-thugging mean nothing Women dream I’m your husband…
