High in the Wasteland

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[Verse]
Dusty roads stretch far and wide
Radiation burns
No place to hide
But I’m floating
I’m flying
I’m free
A bottle cap empire means nothing to me

[Prechorus]
The Geiger clicks
The world turns gray
But my feet don’t touch the clay

[Chorus]
I’m high in the wasteland
Drifting away
Clouds of radstorms can’t ruin my day
Oh
The ground can crumble
Let it decay
I’m high in the wasteland
Come what may

[Verse 2]
Mutant shadows
They slink and stare
A ghoul with a grin
But I don’t care
The whiskey’s warm
The jet runs deep
I’m a king of ruins
No need to weep

[Bridge]
Broken jukebox hums a tune
Underneath the glowing moon
A world gone mad
But here I stand
Laughing
Spinning
Bottle in hand

[Chorus]
I’m high in the wasteland
Drifting away
Clouds of radstorms can’t ruin my day
Oh
The ground can crumble
Let it decay
I’m high in the wasteland
Come what may