Twenty One Pilots Lyrics & Chords By Johnny Boy

I can hardly remember what it was like. Where do all our childhood memories like to hide? Such an innocent time. Slowly, it comes to me. A charming wife working days in a city, never...read more

I was born the year punk broke Days before the king was dead It was the year of the snake I was a red-faced child Who stumbled where he tread Was kept in orderly file My parents...read more

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We dress cheap We dress tacky We dance for thrills Our night out is getting nasty She drank all that we had And she threw up and i was glad I laughed Time goes slow in...read more

First time, I did it for the hell of it Stuck it on the back of my tongue and then swallowed it Second time, things are getting easier Blow me down, this wind's getting breezier ...read more