Heathens Song Lyrics

Artist - Twenty one pilots

Producers - Mike Elizondo & Tyler Joseph

Release Date - June 16, 2016




                                                                                                       "Heathens Lyrics"

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


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


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'll 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

You have trust issues, not to mention

They say 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?"

But after all I've said, please don't forget


(Watch it, watch it)


All my friends are heathens, take it slow (In the city, boy, in the city)

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


All my friends are heathens, take it slow (Watch it)

Wait for them to ask you who you know (Watch it)

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 (It's blasphemy)

I tried to warn you just to stay away (Wouldn't listen to me)

And now they're outside ready to bust (And guess what?)

It looks like you might be one of us





                                                               Writer: Tyler Joseph