This ain't a scene, it's an arms race
par Fall Out Boy
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I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don´t really care, which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That´s just the business I´m in.
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
I´m not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(primadonnas of the gutter)
At night we´re painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like p-p-p-parties
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon´s full Please, catch another
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn´t love
And all the girls who´s lips couldn´t move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don´t really care, which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That´s just the business I´m in.
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
I´m not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(primadonnas of the gutter)
At night we´re painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like p-p-p-parties
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon´s full Please, catch another
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn´t love
And all the girls who´s lips couldn´t move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain´t a Scene, it´s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain´t a scene, it´s a god damn arms race
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate
I´m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate, oh-so intricate