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Thousand Foot Krutch: Courtesy Call (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Bass
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Drums
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Lead Vocals
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Songwriter
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Songwriter
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Songwriter
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Sprinkle
Aaron Sprinkle
Producer
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer
Chris Carmichael
Chris Carmichael
Strings Engineer
J.R. McNeely
J.R. McNeely
Mixing Engineer
Joel Bruyere
Joel Bruyere
Additional Engineer
Steve Augustine
Steve Augustine
Drum Technician
Trevor Mcnevan
Trevor Mcnevan
Producer

Lyrics

[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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