Gym Class Heroes – The Fighter (feat. Ryan Tedder)

Yeah, usually waking adult in a morning in a B well
Quite honest with ya we ain’t unequivocally nap well
You ever feel like your sight of thoughts been derailed
That’s when we press on, Lee Nails

Half a race usually watchful to see me fail
Yeah, right, we improved off perplexing to solidify hell
Ha, some of us do means a females
And others do means a retails

But we do it for a kids life by a Tower Inn
Or each time we tumble it’s usually creation your chin strong
And I’ll be in yer dilemma like Mick, baby
‘Til a finish or when we hear a strain from that large lady

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do ya’ll?

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

And if we can final 30 rounds
There’s no reason we should ever have your conduct down
6 feet 5, 220 pounds
Hailing from stone bottom, loserville, zero town

The text chronicle of a child going nowhere fast
And now I’m yelling lick my ass
It’s gonna take a integrate right hooks, a few left jabs
For we to commend we unequivocally ain’t got it bad

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do ya’ll?

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

What we gonna do, what we gonna do?
What we gonna do, what we gonna do ya’ll?
What we gonna do, what we gonna do?
What we gonna do ya’ll?

If we tumble collect yourself adult off a floor
And when your skeleton can’t take no more
Just remember what you’re here for
‘Cause we know I’ma damn sure

Give ‘em hell, spin their heads
Gonna live life ’til we’re dead
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me

There goes a fighter, there goes a fighter
Here comes a fighter
That’s what they’ll contend to me, contend to me, contend to me
This one’s a fighter

Until a arbitrate rings a bell
Until both your eyes start to swell
Until a throng goes home
What we gonna do, kid?