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