Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Baixo
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Bateria
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Vocais principais
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Violino
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Composição
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Composição
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Composição
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Aaron Sprinkle
Aaron Sprinkle
Produção
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Engenharia (masterização)
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Engenharia (cordas)
J.R. McNeely
J.R. McNeely
Engenharia (mixagem)
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Engenharia (adicional)
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Equipe técnica (bateria)
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Hey-o here comes the danger up in this club
When we get started man, we ain't gonna stop
We gonna turn it out, till it gets too hot
Everybody sing, hey-o
Tell 'em turn it up till they can't no more
Let's get this thing shaking like a disco ball
This is your last warning, a courtesy call
[Verse 2]
Hey-o here comes the danger up in this club
When we get started man, we ain't gonna stop
We gonna turn it out, till it gets too hot
Everybody sing, hey-o
Tell 'em turn it up till they can't no more
Let's get this thing shaking like a disco ball
This is your last warning, a courtesy call
[Verse 3]
I am not afraid of the storm that comes my way
When it hits, it shakes me to the core
And makes me stronger than before
It's not a question about trust
But will you stand with us?
Can you feel it?
Make it real and
[Verse 4]
I think it might wash away tonight
Awakened from this never ending fight
It takes more than meets the eye
This war we're fighting is not just writing
[Verse 5]
Hey-o here comes the danger up in this club
When we get started man, we ain't gonna stop
We gonna turn it out, till it gets too hot
Everybody sing, hey-o
Tell 'em turn it up till they can't no more
Let's get this thing shaking like a disco ball
This is your last warning, a courtesy call
[Verse 6]
There'a rumble in the floor
So get prepared for war
When it hits, it'll knock you to the ground
While it shakes up everything around
But survival is a must
So will you stand with us?
Can you feel it?
Make it real and
Make me feel it
[Verse 7]
I think it might wash away tonight
Awakened from this never ending fight
It takes more than meets the eye
This war we're fighting is not just writing
[Verse 8]
Hey-o here comes the danger up in this club
When we get started man, we ain't gonna stop
We gonna turn it out, till it gets too hot
Everybody sing, hey-o
Tell 'em turn it up till they can't no more
Let's get this thing shaking like a disco ball
This is your last warning, a courtesy call
[Verse 9]
Hey-o here comes the danger up in this club
When we get started man, we ain't gonna stop
We gonna turn it out, till it gets too hot
Everybody sing, hey-o
Tell 'em turn it up till they can't no more
Let's get this thing shaking like a disco ball
This is your last warning, a courtesy call
Written by: Steve Augustine, Joel Bruyere, Trevor McNevan
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