Fall out boy - This ain\'t a scene it\'s an arms race
I\'m an arms dealer fitting you with weapons in the form of words
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 goddamned arms race)X3
I\'m not a shoulder to cry on but I digress
I\'m leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intrivate
oh so intrivate
I\'m leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intrivate
oh so intrivate
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 paining your trash gold
while you sleep crashing not like hips or hearts no more
like parties
this ain\'t a scene it\'s goddamned arms race
this ain\'t a scene it\'s goddamned arms race
this ain\'t a scene it\'s goddamned arms race
this 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 goddamned arms race)X6
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