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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Theory of a Deadman
Performer
Tyler Connolly
Vocals
Dean Back
Bass
Oskar Winberg
Programming
Joe Dandeneau
Drums
Dave Brenner
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christine Connolly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler Connolly
Additional Producer
Clem Cherry
Assistant Engineer
Jorge Arango Kure
Assistant Engineer
Oskar Winberg
Engineer
Dyre Gormsen
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Scott Skrzynski
Mixing Engineer
Martin Terefe
Producer
Lyrics
The dark side of the city
Sirens are the stereo
The dark side of the city
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Don't let it get you down, no
We getting more than we can handle
We live a dangerous scandal
No love, no
No love, no
Kids afraid of being shot up
Shooter drills are how they brought up
With E. González we all stand up
We call B.S. though
No love, no
The left wing and right wing, the flex and the fight
Afraid to speak out when we know this ain't right
Our thoughts and our prayers they don't help if we die
Time to change it (Yeah)
We all living like strangers
We ain't living like neighbours no more
No love only anger
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Low
Low
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
The upside down is now the future
Friends don't lie but damn, they use ya
If social media don't choose ya
You just a shadow
So shallow
Money and greed don't get ya what ya want
It's beating us down, we don't want it to stop
Out here just spilling our blood for the top
But we about to feel the drop
We all living like strangers
We ain't living like neighbours no more
No love only anger
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Low
Low
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Instead of trying to forgive we all got something to prove
Instead of fighting to win we out here choosing to lose
Instead of calling for peace we out here yelling for war
Instead of setting hopes high we got our face to the floor
Instead of speaking our minds we ain't got nothing to say
Instead of showing some love we got a heart full of hate
Instead of breaking from lies we out here bending the truth
Instead of fists in the air we got a nazi salute
What more can I really do?
Just goes on and on and on
Wouldn't expect me to put up a fight
'Cause we just strangers after all, right?
We're all living like strangers
We ain't living like neighbours no more
No love only anger
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Low
Low
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Low
Low
How low can we go?
How low can we go?
Writer(s): David Brenner, Tyler Connolly, Joseph Dandeneau, Christine Connolly, Dean Back
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