This Ain't A Scene, Its An Arm Race Chords & Lyrics - Fall Out Boy

[Am]I am an arms dealer, [Am]
Fitting you with w[E]eapons in the form of w[E]ords.
An[Am]d don't really car[Am]e which side wins,
As l[E]ong as the room keeps singing.
That's just the b[E]usiness I'm in.

[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
[E]This ain't a scene, it’s a g[E]od damn arms race.
[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
[E]I'm not a shoulder to cry on,[E]
But, I digress.

[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate.
[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate, yeah.

[Am]
[Am]I wrote the gospel on giving [Am]up.
(You look pretty sinking,)
But the r[E]eal bombshells have already su[E]nk.
(Prima-donnas of the gutter.)
At n[Am]ight we're painting your trash gol[Am]d while you sleep.
Crashing n[E]ot like hips or cars,
No, more[E] like p-p-p-parties.

[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
[E]This ain't a scene, it’s a g[E]od damn arms race.
[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
[E]Bandwagon's full,
Please,[E] catch another.

[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate.
[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate.

[F] , [Ami] , [E] , [Ami] , [F] , [C] , [E] , [E]
[Am] Am
All the boys who the dance floor[Am] didn't love,
And the girls who's l[E]ips couldn't move fast enough;
Si[E]ng, until your lungs give out.

[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
[E]This ain't a scene, it’s a g[E]od damn arms race.
(Now you.)
[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
(Wear out the groove.)
[E]This ain't a scene, it’s a g[E]od damn arms race.
(Sing out loud.)
[Am]This ain't a scene, it’s a [Am]god damn arms race.
(Oh, oh.)
[E]This ain't a scene, it’s a g[E]od damn arms race.

[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate.
[Am]I'm a leading man,
And the l[F]ies I weave are oh-so intric[C]ate.
Oh-so intric[E]ate.

[E] , [Ami]