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INTERPRÉTATION
Gym Class Heroes
Gym Class Heroes
Interprète
Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo
Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo
Guitare
Travie McCoy
Travie McCoy
Voix principales
Sluggo
Sluggo
Guitare
Eric Roberts
Eric Roberts
Basse
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Programmation
Matt McGinley
Matt McGinley
Batterie
S.A.M.
S.A.M.
Programmation
The Ghost of Harlem
The Ghost of Harlem
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Katz
David Katz
Paroles/Composition
Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo
Disashi Lumumba-Kasongo
Paroles/Composition
Matthew McGinley
Matthew McGinley
Paroles/Composition
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Paroles/Composition
Travie McCoy
Travie McCoy
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sluggo
Sluggo
Production
Eric Ronick
Eric Ronick
Ingénierie de prise de son
Joel Hamberger
Joel Hamberger
Ingénierie de prise de son
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Co‑production
Eugene "UE" Nastasi
Eugene "UE" Nastasi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Tim Latham
Tim Latham
Ingénierie de mixage
S.A.M.
S.A.M.
Production

Paroles

'81 was the year shit hit the fan in a major way A sad day for an inspiring artists Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle Diggin' graves for an inspiring artist Pushing daises up And never compromise the arts and make a crowd clap Shit on since the first show But we turned feces to fertilizer So when you diss it's just food for the flowers to grow Sold 15 plus out of backpacks, no trunks Too young to drive But live hip hop And the kids are upstate kids that thought rap was past tense, hence the last name Got name for playing basements and such and making songs that our friends loved And when the fish bowl got too small to hold the goldfish We filled our gills with water and whipped that fucker like. So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now. So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it. This is what you wanted right? How many nights were spent pouring out your guts dumb sucker? How many punishments endured for fuckin'-up in school? How many teachers proved wrong by writing songs instead? My point exactly But you knew you had a spark, did you? Something producin' to the dreams your pop's dreams lent you Stay focused when nothing seemed to make sense Stealing verses with that cassius clay confidence Sometimes you stubborn as shit, that's the McCoy in you You learn to be a man without losing the boy in you Just do your thing man. So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now. So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now. So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it We break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it We shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it So take a step back And a breath in Let it out now Put your chin up You can do it tiger You a man now And in your dream it's time to do the best you can now So break ourselves down And build ourselves up in disappointment How fragile we are So fragile we are, we just don't show it Shake up this town And shoot down the stars for our enjoyment So sexy we are So sexy we are, we just don't know it.
Writer(s): Samuel Hollander, Travis Mccoy, David Katz, Disashi Lumumba Kasongo, Matthew Mcginley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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