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Twenty One Pilots

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американский музыкальный дуэт из Колумбуса, штат Огайо. Группа образовалась в 2009 году и состоит из Тайлера Джозефа и Джоша Дана. Они самостоятельно выпустили два альбома: Twenty One Pilots в 2009 и Regional at Best в 2011. В 2012 году подписали контракт с Columbus' Newport Music Hall, и в 2013 выпустили студийный альбом Vessel.

Страна: США
Год основания: 2009
Жанр: Инди
Песни: CAR RADIO
Fake You Out
Guns for hands
Heathens
Heavydirtysoul
Hometown
House of Gold
Kitchen Sink
Leave the City
Message man
Migraine
Not Today
Polarize
Ride
Stressed Out
The Run And Go
We Don't Believe What's on TV

Thank God it's Friday, ‘cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays, ‘Cause Sundays are my suicide days.

Sometimes quiet is violent.

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days, When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.

I don't know why, I just feel I'm better off.

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 abused.

You say that you a close, Is close the closest star?

Cause somebody stole me car radio and now I just sit in silence.

I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride.

I look outside, and see a whole world better off, Without me in it trying to transform it.

Used to play pretend, give each other different names, We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face Singing "wake up, you need to make money", yeah!

Where we're from, there's no sun.

I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink, But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think.

You don't know my brain the way you know my name, You don't know my heart the way you know my face.

We don't believe what's on TV, Because it's what we want to see, And what we want we know we can't believe, We have all learned to kill our dreams.

And since we know that dreams are dead, And life turns plans up on their head, I will plan to be a bum, So I just might become someone.

That you all have guns And you never put the safety on And you all have plans, To take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it!