Biografia:
(1997 – Presente)
Gym Class Heroes é uma banda de hip hop de Geveva, Nova York. A banda é melhor conhecida por seu quinto lugar no Top 100 da Billboard com o single "Cupid's Chokehold”, do disco "The Papercut Chronicles"
Ao invés de usar samples convencionais e loops pregravados, os Gym Class Heroes usam instrumentos ao vivo, muito parecido com o que faziam os grupos Stetsasonic, The Roots e Crown City Rockers.
A formação original veio
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Tuning: Standard
Capo 4
[Intro]
G Am Em C
[Verse]
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?
[Chorus]
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
[Verse]
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?
[Chorus]
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)
[Verse]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
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?
Capo 4
[Intro]
G Am Em C
[Verse]
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?
[Chorus]
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
[Verse]
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?
[Chorus]
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)
[Verse]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
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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