Heathens

Heathens (Live In Mexico City) - twenty one pilots

Lyrics by：Tyler Joseph

Produced by：Mike Elizondo/Tyler Joseph

Welcome to the room of people

Who have rooms of people that they loved one day locked away

Just because we check the guns at the door

Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades

You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you

You'll never know the murderer sitting next to you

You think "How'd I get here sitting next to you?"

But after all I've said

Please don't forget

All my friends are heathens take it slow

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Please don't make any sudden moves

You don't know the half of the abuse

We don't deal with outsiders very well

They say newcomers have a certain smell

Yeah trust issues not to mention

They sayin' they can smell your intentions

You'll never know the freak show sitting next to you

You'll have some weird people sitting next to you

You'll think "How did I get here sitting next to you?"

Please don't make any sudden moves

You don't know the half of the abuse

Please all my friends are heathens take it slow

Watch it

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Why'd you come? You knew you should have stayed

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Why'd you come? You knew you should have stayed

I tried to warn you just to stay away

And now they're outside ready to bust

It looks like you might be one of us