Fall Out Boy - This Aint A Scene Its An Arms Race
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Am I am an arms dealer, E Fitting you with weapons in the form of words. Am And don\'t really care which side wins, E As long as the room keeps singing. E That\'s just the business I\'m in. припев: Am This ain\'t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race. E 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. 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 Am Oh-so intricate, yeah. 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 p-p-p-parties. Припев Am Am All the boys who the dance floor didn\'t love, E And the girls who\'s lips couldn\'t move fast enough; E Sing, until your lungs give out. Припев
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