I'm waking up to pyn and cy
I wipe my tablet and sweat and sigh.
I'm breathing in the inspiration.
I'm breaking in and shaping up, then checking out on the #1 bus
This it is, the apocalypse.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my fingertips
Enough to make my ego go,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
I'm creatioactive, creatioactive ~
I raise my pen, open photoshop,
It's a revolution, gotta race this year's crop.
We're labeled fine, that's the line.
Whoa
I'm breaking in and shaping up, then checking out on the #1 bus
This it is, the apocalypse.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my fingertips
Enough to make my ego go,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
I'm creatioactive, creatioactive ~
All artists go, my brain isn't fried,
I work late at night, anyone else would have cried.
I'm waking up, I feel it in my fingertips
Enough to make my ego go,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
Welcome to the new age, to the new age,
I'm creatioactive, creatioactive ~