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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Bass
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Schlagzeug
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Leadgesang
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Songwriter:in
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Songwriter:in
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Songwriter:in
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron Sprinkle
Aaron Sprinkle
Produzent:in
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Saiteningenieur:in
J.R. McNeely
J.R. McNeely
Mischtechniker:in
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Schlagzeugtechniker:in
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Produzent:in

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Hey-oh, here comes the danger up in this club When we get started, and we ain't gon' stop We gon' turn it out 'til it gets too hot Everybody sing, hey-oh Tell 'em turn it up 'til they can't no more Let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball This is your last warning, a courtesy call Hey-oh, here comes the danger up in this club When we get started, and we ain't gon' stop We gon' turn it out 'til it gets too hot Everybody sing, hey-oh Tell 'em turn it up 'til they can't no more Let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball This is your last warning, a courtesy call 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 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 rotting Hey-oh, here comes the danger up in this club When we get started, and we ain't gon' stop We gon' turn it out 'til it gets too hot Everybody sing, hey-oh Tell 'em turn it up 'til they can't no more Let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball This is your last warning, a courtesy call There's a rumble in the floor So get prepared for war When it hits, it'll knock you to the ground When it shakes up everything around But survival is a must So will you stand with us? Can you feel it? Make it real Make me feel it 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 rotting Hey-oh, here comes the danger up in this club When we get started, and we ain't gon' stop We gon' turn it out 'til it gets too hot Everybody sing, hey-oh Tell 'em turn it up 'til they can't no more Let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball This is your last warning, a courtesy call Hey-oh, here comes the danger up in this club When we get started, and we ain't gon' stop We gon' turn it out 'til it gets too hot Everybody sing, hey-oh Tell 'em turn it up 'til they can't no more Let's get this thing shakin' like a disco ball This is your last warning, a courtesy call
Writer(s): Trevor Mcnevan, Joel Bruyere, Steve Augustine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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