Artist : Fall Out BoySong : This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race
Intro : Am
Am
I am an arms dealer
Em
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
Am
And don't really care which side wins
Em
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in, yeah
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
I'm not a shoulder to cry on
But I digress
CHORUS :
Am
I'm a leading man
F C
and the lies I weave are, oh so intricate,
E
Oh so intricate
Am
I'm a leading man
F C
and the lies I weave are, oh so intricate,
E
Oh so intricate
Intro : Am
Am
I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
E
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Prima donnas of the gutter)
Am
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
E
Crashing not like hips or hearts,
No, like p-p-p-parties
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
This bandwagon's full, Please, catch another
Back to : CHORUS
INTERLUDE : Dm Am E Am (2x)
Am
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
E
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
Am
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
E
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
Back to : CHORUS
CODA : Am
