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I'm an armchair patriot

Part time revolutionary armpit

Minimum wage slave

Don't stick your fingers through my cage

I'm the wonder of our age

If life was a video game then I might engage

But I'll just call it day

Because I ain't slaving away

To try and figure things out

To try and better the world

I'll just keep my head low

And watch some telly getting smelly

With this belly i got no meaning

I'm scared to know where things might go

I'm just going with the flow

In a world of super villains and anti heroes

And you

But every once in a while

With a wince, I get a glimpse

Of something greater than me

A thing I don't want but could be

And it's pulling me in

Heart first, head last

And it forces me to think going way too fast

I'm scared to know where things might go

I'm just going with the flow

In a world of super villains and anti heroes

And you

It's said no rest for the wicked

It's said no rest for the wicked

I don't want to live in a world where

Nothing matters and I won't

Run to the comfort of hope anymore

And I don't

Want to live in a world of good and evil

And I don't want to be your soldier anymore