This Ain't a Scene It's An Arms Race

This Ain't a Scene It's An Arms Race - Ameritz Tribute Club

I am an arms dealer

Fitting you with weapons in the form of words

And I 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 damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a God damn arms race

This ain't a scene its 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 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

This ain't a scene its a god damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a god damn arms race

This ain't a scene its 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

Who didn't love

And all the girls whose lips couldn't

Move fast enough

Sing until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene its a God damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a god damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a God damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a god damn arms race

This ain't a scene its a god damn arms race

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