This Ain't Scene, It's An Arms Race Paroles

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
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
oh-so intricate(2x)
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 parties
This ain't a scene, it?s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it?s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it?s a god damn arms race
Bandwagon's full
Please, catch another
I'm a leading man Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it?s a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it?s a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain't a Scene, it?s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a Scene, it?s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a Scene, it?s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
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 inticate (2x)