Twenty One Pilots
Twenty One Pilots - No Chances songtekst
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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