Old Heroes Young Villains letra

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

Rabbit Junk - Letras

• Black
• Blood
• Bubble
• Civilized
• Crutch
• Death Of A Bike Thief
• Demons
• February War
• From The Stars
• Ghetto Blasphemer
• Guns
• Handle Bars
• Hero In Mr Sholensk
• Holgate
• Home
• I Vote Bolshevik Lite
• In The Service Of The Enemy
• In Your Head No One Can Hear You Scream
• Industrial Is Dead
• Inside My House
• Love is Hell
• Millenial Pox
• Not Owned
• Old Heroes Young Villains
• Plastical
• Reveal
• Revenge Of Julian Modely
• Roadside Art
• Start The Riot
• The Beating Track
• The Best Revenge
• The Big Push
• The Boy With The Sun In His Eyes
• The Collection
• The Expedition
• The Struggle
• To All Good Night
• Walking On The Moon
• Washout
• What Doesn't Kill You Will Make You A Killer