Listen to Martyrial Girl$ (Explicit) song with lyrics from Gym Class Heroes

Martyrial Girl$ (Explicit)

Gym Class Heroes15 Nov 2011

Martyrial Girl$ (Explicit) Lyrics

Martyrial Girl$ - Gym Class Heroes

 

I'm officially going in

And refusing to come out

 

Unless I'm bloody

 

Let's go

 

I'd like to think I pride myself on being humble

And let these other motherf**kers lose touch like a fumble

Cause you can keep a level head and have fun too

But I came to promote the game till they saying uncle

At least till my name's in the same lane as boy

You gonna have to respect me for making being uncool cool

 

With no capris and sandals ray bans skinny pants and flannels

So insecure I'm tugging at my t-shirt

Cause I swear the girl behind me staring at my love handles

 

I just wanna change the channel or delete them

 

Where the f**k is adam sandler when you need him

 

Or christopher walken

On my papercut again thank god for walkmans

 

And I gotta thank God often

Cause otherwise I'd be like these other guys

 

This type of scene just ain't my thing

And everybody too cool for school

And yet somehow I never felt so alone

In a room full of people

So now I'mma seat on this stoop

 

And I'm gonna lace up my boots

And keep on walking till I make my way home

 

Can someone tell me how I got here in the first place

Cause honestly in my opinion this the worst place

I mean I even said 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 show me the door man

 

Cause I don't think that I can take it

Everybody here is desperate hit like replacements

 

That's probably why I ain't sayin'

 

Oh what the hell I might as well get wasted

 

Cause I'd rather be sedated

Than conversate about whose sneakers are more outrageous

 

Or whose outfit's the latest

I think I'll blow jokes on you greatest

This type of scene just ain't my thing

And everybody too cool for school

And yet somehow I never felt so alone

In a room full of people

So now I'm seat on this stoop

And I'm gonna lace 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 papercut chronicles

 

It don't get much better

 

This type of scene just ain't my thing

And everybody too cool for school

And yet somehow I never felt so alone

In a room full of people

So now I'm seat on this stoop

And I'm gonna lace on my boots

 

And keep on walking till I make my way home