This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race

This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race

Bandwagon's full, please, catch another
No, more like p-p-p-parties

(Now you)
(Oh, oh)

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
(Sing out loud)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
I'm not a shoulder to cry on but I digress
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
But the real bombshells have already sunk
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man
I wrote the gospel on giving up

(Wear out the groove)
I'm a leading man
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
I'm a leading man

I'm a leading man
That's just the business I'm in

Crashing not like hips or cars
As long as the room keeps singing
(You look pretty sinking)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
And I don't really care which side wins
(Prima donnas of the gutter)