Good Day/No Chances Lyrics – twenty one pilots

Good Day/No Chances Lyrics by twenty one pilots

I can feel my saturation leaving me slowly
Broke the news on mom’s vacation
Oh, but you know me
Low-key, I’m all right

Would you say you depend on the weather?
My sunshine
Is a buzz and a light, I’ll be singing out
I know it’s hard to believe me

It’s a good day
Lost my job, my wife and child
Homie just sued me
Shoot my life in shoot-’em-up style

Her favorite movies
Low-key, I’m all right
Would you say you depend on the weather?
My sunshine

Is a buzz and a light, I’ll be singing out
I know it’s hard to believe me
It’s a good day
Due to thе collection you must be just like us

Yеs, completely saturated, sometimes I close my eyes to try to escape, you know you can’t escape sally, yes I know! Listen we’ve come for you, we got people on the way..
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 come for you, no chances

We come for you, no chances
How’d you get the location?
Put together pieces?
They 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
Mm bada-dum bada-dum dum

We got people on the way
We want you home in one piece now
Mm bada-dum bada-dum dum
We get bodies every day

We want you home in one piece now
Mm bada-dum bada-dum dum
Mm bada-dum bada-dum dum
We got people on the way

We want you home in one piece now
Mm bada-dum bada-dum dum
We get bodies every day
We want you home in one piece now

Yo, this song will never be on the radio
Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional
Yo, you, bulletproof, in black like a funeral

The world around us is burning but we’re so cold
It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional
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twenty one pilots Lyrics – Good Day/No Chances

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Good Day/No Chances