Rabbit Junk - Old Heroes Young Villains lyrics

I'm an armchair patriot Part time revolutionary arm pit 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 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