Lirik Lagu This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race - Fall Out Boy
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I am an arms dealerFitting you with weapons in the form of wordsAnd don't really care which side winsAs long as the room keeps singingThat's just the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceI'm not a shoulder to cry onBut, I digress
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
I wrote the gospel on giving up(You look pretty sinking)But the real bombshells have already sunk(Prima-donnas of the gutter)At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleepCrashing not like hips or cars,No, more like parties
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceBandwagon's fullPlease, catch another
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
All the boys who the dance floor didn't loveAnd the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enoughSing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis 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)
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceI'm not a shoulder to cry onBut, I digress
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
I wrote the gospel on giving up(You look pretty sinking)But the real bombshells have already sunk(Prima-donnas of the gutter)At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleepCrashing not like hips or cars,No, more like parties
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceBandwagon's fullPlease, catch another
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
All the boys who the dance floor didn't loveAnd the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enoughSing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms raceThis 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)
I'm a leading manAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
