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The official audio for twenty one pilots' "The Judge" from the album 'Blurryface' - available now on Fueled By Ramen.

THE ICY TOUR 2022
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AUG 18: St. Paul, MN - Xcel Energy Center
AUG 20: Detroit, MI - Little Caesars Arena
AUG 21: Cincinnati, OH - Heritage Bank Center
AUG 23: New York, NY - Madison Square Garden
AUG 24: Belmont Park, NY - UBS Arena
AUG 26: Montreal, QC - Bell Centre
AUG 27: Toronto, ON - Scotiabank Arena
AUG 30: Cleveland, OH - Rocket Mortgage FieldHouse
AUG 31: Pittsburgh, PA - PPG Paints Arena
SEP 02: Philadelphia, PA - Wells Fargo Center
SEP 03: Washington, DC - Capital One Arena
SEP 04: Charlotte, NC - Spectrum Center
SEP 07: Nashville, TN - Bridgestone Arena
SEP 09: Kansas City, MO - T-Mobile Center
SEP 10: St Louis, MO - Enterprise Center
SEP 13: Dallas, TX - American Airlines Center
SEP 16: Phoenix, AZ - Talking Stick Resort Arena
SEP 17: Anaheim, CA - Honda Center
SEP 18: San Francisco, CA - Chase Center
SEP 20: Salt Lake City, UT - Vivint Arena
SEP 22: Portland, OR - Moda Center
SEP 24: Seattle, WA - Climate Pledge Arena

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LYRICS

When the leader of the bad guys sang,
Something soft and soaked in pain,
I heard the echo from his secret hideaway,
He must’ve forgot to close his door,
As he cranked out those dismal chords,
And his four walls declared him insane.

I found my way,
Right time, wrong place,
As I pled my case.

You’re the judge, oh no, set me free,
You're the judge, oh no, set me free,
I know my soul’s freezing,
Hell’s hot for good reason, so please, take me.

Three lights are lit but the fourth one’s out,
I can tell ‘cause it’s a bit darker than the last night’s bout,
I forgot about the drought of lightbulbs in this house,
So I head out, down a route I think is heading south,

But I’m not good with directions and I hide behind my mouth,
I’m a pro at imperfections and I’m best friends with my doubt,
And now that my mind’s out, and now I hear it clear and loud,
I’m thinking, “wow, I probably shoulda stayed inside my house.”

I found my way,
Right time, wrong place,
As I pled my case.

You’re the judge, oh no, set me free,
You're the judge, oh no, set me free,
I know my soul’s freezing,
Hell’s hot for good reason, so please,

I don’t know if this song is a surrender or a revel,
I don’t know if this one is about me or the devil.

You’re the judge, oh no, set me free, oh no
You're the judge, oh no, set me free, oh no
I know my soul’s freezing,
Hell’s hot for good reason, so please,

You’re the judge, oh no, set me free.

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