Teksty piosenek Twenty One Pilots

Twenty One Pilots

No Chances

We come for you, no chances

We come for you, no chances

In my house shoes in a foot race

In this house we got feng shui

Get the door to blow you away

Flamethrower, you a switchblade

Feet planted on grip tape

With my shoulders squared and my back straight

Got a good base and a loose tongue

Notorious in the octagon now

We got people on the way

We want you home in one piece now

(Run away, run away)

We get bodies every day

We want you home in one piece now

We come for you, no chances

We come for you, no chances

How'd you get the location? Put together pieces?

The say they sell the information in those terms of agreement

We spent some weekends on the grind, surveillances outside

We see when you arrive, ride or die my son

Spent some weekends on the grind, surveillances outside

We see when you arrive, ride or die my son

We got people on the way

We want you home in one piece now

(Run away, run away)

We get bodies every day

We want you home in one piece now

(Run away, run away)

We got people on the way

We want you home in one piece now

(Run away, run away)

We get bodies every day

We want you home in one piece now

We come for you, no chances

We come for you, no chances