FALL OUT BOY

FALL OUT BOY - This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race

rate me

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 bidness I'm in...yea.

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 sung

(pre-madonna's 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

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