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I'm an armchair patriotPart time revolutionary arm pitMinimum wage slaveDon't stick your fingers through my cageI'm the wonder of our ageIf life was a video gameThen I might engageBut I'll just call it dayBecause I ain't slaving awayTo try and figure things outTo try and better the worldI'll just keep my head lowAnd watch some tellyGetting smellyWith this bellyI got no meaningI'm scared to knowWhere things might goI'm just going with the flowIn a world of super villainsAnd anti-heroesAnd youBut every once in a whileLetras de cancionesWith a wince, I get a glimpseOf something greater than meA thing I don't want but could beAnd it's pulling me inHeart first, head lastAnd it forces me to thinkGoing way too fastIt's said,No rest for the wickedI don't Want to live in a world whereNothing mattersAnd I won't Run to the comfort of hope anymoreAnd I don't Want to live in a world of good and evilAnd I don'tWant to be your soldier anymore From Letras Mania