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 Just  up in the morning
 And to be 
  honest with ya,
 I ain't really  well
 Ya ever feel like your train of  been derailed?
 That's when you press on - Lee 
  the population's just waitin to see me fail
 Yeah right, you're better off trying  freeze hell
 Some of  do it for the females
 And others do it  the retail
 
 But I do it for the kids,  threw the towel in on
  you fall it's only making your chin strong
 And I'll be in  corner like mick, baby, til the end
 Or when you hear a song from  big lady
 
 [Bridge]
 Until the referee rings the 
 Until both your eyes  to swell
 Until the crowd goes 
  we gonna do ya'll?
 
 [Chorus -  Tedder]
 Give  hell, turn their heads
 Gonna live  til we're dead.
 Give me scars,  me pain
 Then they'll say of me, say of me, say of 
 There goes the fighter,  goes the fighter
 Here comes  fighter
 That's what they'll say of me, say of me,  of me,
  one's a fighter
 
 [Verse 2]
 And if I  last thirty rounds
 There's no reason you should ever have your  down
 Six  five, two hundred and twenty pounds
 Hailing from  bottom, loserville, nothing town
 
 Text book version of a kid  nowhere fast
 And  I'm yelling "kiss my ass"
 It's gonna take a couple right hooks, a  left jabs
 For you to recognize you really ain't got it 
 
 [Bridge]
 Until the  rings the bell
 Until  your eyes start to swell
 Until the crowd  home
  we gonna do ya'll?
 
  - Ryan Tedder]
 Give em hell, turn their 
 Gonna live  til we're dead.
 Give me  give me pain
 Then they'll say  me, say of me, say of me
 There  the fighter, there goes the fighter
 Here  the fighter
 That's  they'll say of me, say of me, say of me,
  one's a fighter
 
  put yo hands up
 What  gonna do? [x7] ya'll
 
 If you fall pick yourself up off  floor (get up)
 And when your bones can't take  more (c'mon)
 Just remember what you're  for
 Cuz I know Imma  sure
 
 Give em hell, turn their 
 Gonna live  til we're dead.
 Give me scars, give me 
 Then they'll  of me, say of me, say of me
 There  the fighter, there goes the fighter
 Here comes the 
 That's what they'll say of me, say of me,  of me,
 This  a fighter
 
  the referee rings the bell
 'Til both  eyes start to swell
 'Til the crowd  home,
  we gonna do kid?