Fall Out Boy This Aint a Scene, it's an Arm Lyrics

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, its a god d___ arms race
This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
This ain't a scene, its a god d___ 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

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 sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like parties

This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
Bandwagon's full
Please, catch another

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate

All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
This ain't a scene, its a god d___ arms race
(Now you)
This ain't a Scene, its a god d___ arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a Scene, its a god d___ arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a Scene, its a god d___ arms race
(Oh, oh)

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate

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