Biografía:
Gym Class Heroes es una banda de Hip Hop De Geneva, Nueva York. Esta banda es conocida por su 5to lugar en los Billboard Top 100 por su single "Cupid's Chokehold" de The Papercut Chronicles 2005. Pero sobre todo por ser una banda que en vez de usar las herramientas convencionales de la producción de Hip Hop, Gym Class Heroes usa instrumentos vivos, similares a artistas como Stetsasonic, The Roots, and Crown City Rockers. Es un grupo bastante alegre
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Intro:
G Am Em C
Yeah!
G
Just wakin up in the morning And the beat well
Am
Quite honest with ya, I ain't really sleep well
Em
Ya ever feel like your train a thoughts been derailed?
C
That's when you press on
G
Half the population's just waitin to see me fail
Am
Yeah right, you're better off tryina freeze hell
Em
Some of us do it for the females
C
And others do it for the retails
G
But I do it for the kids, life through the tower head on
Am
Everytime you fall its only making your chin strong
Em C
And I be in your quarter like mid, baby, til the end
Or when you hear this song from that big lady
G Am
Until the referee rings the bell
Em
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until the crowd goes home
C
What we gonna do ya'll?
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter
G
You need to block the last thirty rounds
Am
There's no reason you should ever have your head down
Em
Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds
C
Hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town
G
Text book version of the kid going nowhere fast
Am
And now im yelling kiss my ass,
Em
it's gonna take a couple right Hooks a few left jabs
C
for you to recognize that you really aint got it bad
G Am
Until the referee rings the bell
Em
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until the crowd goes home
C
What we gonna do ya'll?
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter - Everybody put yo hands up -
G
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
Am
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
Em
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
C
What we gonna do ya'll
G Am
If you fall pick yourself up off the floor - get up -
Em
And when your bones can't take no more
Just remember what you're here for
C
Cuz I know imma damn sure
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter
G Am
Till the referee rings the bell
Em
Till both ya eyes start to swell
Till the crowd goes home,
C
What we gonna do kid?
G Am Em C
Yeah!
G
Just wakin up in the morning And the beat well
Am
Quite honest with ya, I ain't really sleep well
Em
Ya ever feel like your train a thoughts been derailed?
C
That's when you press on
G
Half the population's just waitin to see me fail
Am
Yeah right, you're better off tryina freeze hell
Em
Some of us do it for the females
C
And others do it for the retails
G
But I do it for the kids, life through the tower head on
Am
Everytime you fall its only making your chin strong
Em C
And I be in your quarter like mid, baby, til the end
Or when you hear this song from that big lady
G Am
Until the referee rings the bell
Em
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until the crowd goes home
C
What we gonna do ya'll?
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter
G
You need to block the last thirty rounds
Am
There's no reason you should ever have your head down
Em
Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds
C
Hailing from rock bottom, loserville, nothing town
G
Text book version of the kid going nowhere fast
Am
And now im yelling kiss my ass,
Em
it's gonna take a couple right Hooks a few left jabs
C
for you to recognize that you really aint got it bad
G Am
Until the referee rings the bell
Em
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until the crowd goes home
C
What we gonna do ya'll?
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter - Everybody put yo hands up -
G
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
Am
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
Em
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
C
What we gonna do ya'll
G Am
If you fall pick yourself up off the floor - get up -
Em
And when your bones can't take no more
Just remember what you're here for
C
Cuz I know imma damn sure
G Am
Give em hell, turn their heads
Em C
Gonna live life til we're dead.
G Am
Give me scars, give me pain
Em C
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
G Am
There goes a fighter
Em C
There goes a fighter
G Am
Here comes a fighter
Em
That's what they'll say to me, say to me
C G
Say to me, this one's a fighter
G Am
Till the referee rings the bell
Em
Till both ya eyes start to swell
Till the crowd goes home,
C
What we gonna do kid?
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