Am Am
I am an arms dealer
E E
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
Am 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
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
E E
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
E E
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
Oh-so intricate yeah
Am
Am Am
I wrote the gospel on giving up
You look pretty sinking
E E
But the real bombshells have already sunk
Prima-donnas of the gutter
Am Am
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
E
Crashing not like hips or cars
E
No more like p-p-p-parties
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
E E
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
E
Bandwagon's full
E
Please catch another
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
F Am E Am F C E E
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
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
E E
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Now you
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Wear out the groove
E E
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Sing out loud
Am Am
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
Oh oh
E E
This ain't a scene it # 17 s a god damn arms race
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