Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pennywise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Lindberg
Songwriter
Byron Mcmackin
Composer
Randy Bradbury
Composer
Dragge Fletcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pennywise
Producer
Darian Rundall
Producer
Lyrics
Everyday convince myself of everything I can and can't believe
Abused, confused
Everyday you feel every crime just stare up at space and wonder why
Afraid, deranged
Hold onto your promise you can use it for a crutch
Stand by while all your dreams get trampled in the dust
Leave now before your slick machines begin to rust
Last chance farewell, among us
Everyday you feel a little bit older and everything gets hard you wonder why
Afraid, deranged
Everyday you feel every crime an endless shocking show on the parade
Abused, confused
Hold onto your promise you can use it for a crutch
Stand by while all your dreams get trampled in the dust
Leave now before your slick machines begin to rust
Last chance farewell, among us
Everyday convince myself of everything I can and can't believe
Afraid, deranged
Hold onto your promise you can use it for a crutch
Stand by while all your dreams get trampled in the dust
Leave now before your slick machines begin to rust
Last chance farewell, among us
Among us
We're the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the aliens
Written by: Byron Mcmackin, Fletcher Dragge, Jim Lindberg, Randy Bradbury