| Song | Martyrial Girl$ |
| Artist | Gym Class Heroes |
| Album | The Papercut Chronicles II |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MCCOY, TRAVIS/MCGINLEY, MATTHEW/LUMU | |
| 作词 : MCCOY, TRAVIS/MCGINLEY, MATTHEW/LUMU | |
| I'm officially going in girl | |
| And refuse to come out | |
| And that's a bloody | |
| Let's go | |
| I like to think I promise myself of being humble | |
| And these other mother-ckers lose touch like a fumble | |
| Cause you can keep a level head and have fun | |
| Soon without came the plumber the game in the same | |
| Boy release into my in the same lane as boys | |
| You gonna have to respect me for making being I'm cool cool | |
| So is the deal I'm talking at my t-shirt | |
| 'Cause I sweet the girl behind me staring at my love handles | |
| I just wanna on the lead em | |
| Where the fuck is when you need em | |
| A crystofal walk and all my paper cut shitty | |
| Thank god for war | |
| 'Cause otherwise I'll be like these other guys. | |
| It's time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I'm a seat on this | |
| And I'm a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| 'Cause someone tell me how I got here the first place | |
| 'Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place | |
| I mean I keep say hello to a few girls | |
| I feel like brad pitt stuck in cool world | |
| 'Cause everything so foreign | |
| And all the conversation is boring | |
| I mean I'm practically snoring | |
| 'Cause somebody please need the door man | |
| 'Cause I don't think that I can take it | |
| Everybody here is desperate like replacement | |
| That's why probably I ain't say shit | |
| Or what the hell I might waste it | |
| 'Cause I'd rather be conversate about the snickers | |
| More outrageous no who's out the latest | |
| Think I blow to a new greatest. | |
| It's time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I'm a seat on this | |
| And I'm a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| Ladies and gentlemen | |
| Boys and girls | |
| I'd advise you all | |
| To the papers two | |
| You know get much better | |
| You | |
| It's time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I'm a seat on this | |
| And I'm a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home |
| zuo qu : MCCOY, TRAVIS MCGINLEY, MATTHEW LUMU | |
| zuo ci : MCCOY, TRAVIS MCGINLEY, MATTHEW LUMU | |
| I' m officially going in girl | |
| And refuse to come out | |
| And that' s a bloody | |
| Let' s go | |
| I like to think I promise myself of being humble | |
| And these other motherckers lose touch like a fumble | |
| Cause you can keep a level head and have fun | |
| Soon without came the plumber the game in the same | |
| Boy release into my in the same lane as boys | |
| You gonna have to respect me for making being I' m cool cool | |
| So is the deal I' m talking at my tshirt | |
| ' Cause I sweet the girl behind me staring at my love handles | |
| I just wanna on the lead em | |
| Where the fuck is when you need em | |
| A crystofal walk and all my paper cut shitty | |
| Thank god for war | |
| ' Cause otherwise I' ll be like these other guys. | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| ' Cause someone tell me how I got here the first place | |
| ' Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place | |
| I mean I keep say hello to a few girls | |
| I feel like brad pitt stuck in cool world | |
| ' Cause everything so foreign | |
| And all the conversation is boring | |
| I mean I' m practically snoring | |
| ' Cause somebody please need the door man | |
| ' Cause I don' t think that I can take it | |
| Everybody here is desperate like replacement | |
| That' s why probably I ain' t say shit | |
| Or what the hell I might waste it | |
| ' Cause I' d rather be conversate about the snickers | |
| More outrageous no who' s out the latest | |
| Think I blow to a new greatest. | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| Ladies and gentlemen | |
| Boys and girls | |
| I' d advise you all | |
| To the papers two | |
| You know get much better | |
| You | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home |
| zuò qǔ : MCCOY, TRAVIS MCGINLEY, MATTHEW LUMU | |
| zuò cí : MCCOY, TRAVIS MCGINLEY, MATTHEW LUMU | |
| I' m officially going in girl | |
| And refuse to come out | |
| And that' s a bloody | |
| Let' s go | |
| I like to think I promise myself of being humble | |
| And these other motherckers lose touch like a fumble | |
| Cause you can keep a level head and have fun | |
| Soon without came the plumber the game in the same | |
| Boy release into my in the same lane as boys | |
| You gonna have to respect me for making being I' m cool cool | |
| So is the deal I' m talking at my tshirt | |
| ' Cause I sweet the girl behind me staring at my love handles | |
| I just wanna on the lead em | |
| Where the fuck is when you need em | |
| A crystofal walk and all my paper cut shitty | |
| Thank god for war | |
| ' Cause otherwise I' ll be like these other guys. | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| ' Cause someone tell me how I got here the first place | |
| ' Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place | |
| I mean I keep say hello to a few girls | |
| I feel like brad pitt stuck in cool world | |
| ' Cause everything so foreign | |
| And all the conversation is boring | |
| I mean I' m practically snoring | |
| ' Cause somebody please need the door man | |
| ' Cause I don' t think that I can take it | |
| Everybody here is desperate like replacement | |
| That' s why probably I ain' t say shit | |
| Or what the hell I might waste it | |
| ' Cause I' d rather be conversate about the snickers | |
| More outrageous no who' s out the latest | |
| Think I blow to a new greatest. | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home | |
| Ladies and gentlemen | |
| Boys and girls | |
| I' d advise you all | |
| To the papers two | |
| You know get much better | |
| You | |
| It' s time to sing just say my thing | |
| And everybody to prove for schooling | |
| Yes, somehow I never felt so alone | |
| In the roof full of | |
| So now I' m a seat on this | |
| And I' m a gonna laze on my boots | |
| And keep on walking till I make my way home |