Old Heroes Young Villians

I'm an armchair patriot
A part-time revolutionary armpit
Minimum wage slave
Don't put your fingers through in 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 a day
Cause I ain't slavin' away
To try and figure things out
To try and better the world
I just keep my head low and watch some telly
Yeah smelly with this belly
I got no? tini?

I'm scared to know
Where things might go
I'm just goin' with the flow
In a world of super-villains and anti-heroes

You...

But every once in a while, with a wince,
I get a glimpse of something greater than me
And than I don't want their creepy ass
Pullin me in heart first and head last
And its forcin' me to think
Going way too fast

I said 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

You...

It said no rest for the wicked
It said no rest for the wicked

I don't want a world where nothin' matters
And I won't? won't take nope for hope anymore?
And I don't want a world of good and evil
And I don't wanna be a soldier anymore
Anymore...
Anymore!?



Credits
Writer(s): John-paul Anderson
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