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This Ain't A Scene It's An Arms Race 
Easy
by Fall Out Boy
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I am an 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 the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn 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 man
And the lies I are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I wrote the gospel of giving up (you sinking)
But the real bombshells
Have sunk (pre-Madonnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your 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 *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** 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 didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing
Until your give out
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn race (now you)
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race (sing out loud)
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I'm a man
And the lies I weave are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
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 the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn 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 man
And the lies I are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I wrote the gospel of giving up (you sinking)
But the real bombshells
Have sunk (pre-Madonnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your 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 *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** 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 didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing
Until your give out
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn race (now you)
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race (sing out loud)
ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a *** damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I'm a man
And the lies I weave are, oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
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