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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thursday
Performer
Tucker Rule
Drums
Tom Keeley
Guitar
Geoff Rickly
Lead Vocals
Steve Pedulla
Guitar
Keri Levens
Vocals
Marc Meltzer
Background Vocals
Dave Ciancio
Background Vocals
Timothy Charles Payne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Payne
Composer
Geoff Rickly
Composer
Steve Pedulla
Composer
Robert Keeley III
Composer
Thomas Rule
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sal Villanueva
Producer
Joe Pedulla
Engineer
Arun Venkatesh
Engineer
Erin Farley
Engineer
Lee Zappas
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mike Lapierre
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rumblefish
Mixing Engineer
Coady Brown
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Standing on the edge of the Palisades' Cliffs
In the shadow of the skyline very far away
A lightning rod that couldn’t pull the storm from me
I was five years old, my best friend's older brother died
He fell from these cliffs
The river washed him away, the current pulled him downstream
And our lives float in the headlines, so we park these cars
Parent’s garage
Listen to the lullaby
Of carbon monoxide
[Chorus]
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
The sun doesn't rise
We'll replace it with an H-bomb explosion
A painted jail cell of light in the sky
Like three-mile-island nightmares on TV's that sing us to sleep
They burn on and on like an oil field
Or a memory of what it felt like
To burn on and on, and not just fade away
All those nights in the basement, the kids are still screaming
On and on and on and on
[Chorus]
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
And we’re blowing in the wind
We don’t know where to land
So we kiss like little kids
We used to be very tall buildings
We’ve been falling for so long
Now, your eyes are a sign on the edge of town
They offer a welcome when you are leaving
[Chorus]
War all of the time
In the shadow of the New York skyline
We grew up too fast, falling apart
Like the ashes of American flags
The pieces fall, it’s like a last day parade
And the fires in our streets start to rage
So wave to the people, they long to wave back
From the fabric of a flag that sang, "Love all of the time"
[Outro]
War all the time, war all the time
All of the time
War all the time, war all the time
All of the time
All of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
War all of the time
Written by: Geoff Rickly, Robert Keeley III, Steven Pedulla, Thomas Rule, Timothy Charles Payne