I am an arms dealer feeding you with. Weapons in the form of words. And (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 it's a goddamn arms race. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. I'm not a shoulder to cry on. But I digress. I'm the leading man. And the lies I weave are oh so intricate. Oh so intricate.. I'm the 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. But more like p-p-p-parties. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. Bandwagon's full. Please catch another. I'm the leading man. And the lies I weave are oh so intricate. Oh so intricate. I'm the leading man. And the lies I weave are oh so intricate. Oh so intricate. All the boys who the dancefloor 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 it's a goddamn arms race. This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. (Now you). This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. (Wear out the goove). This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. (Sing it out loud). This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. (Oh oh). This ain't a scene it's a goddamn arms race. I'm the leading man. And the lies I weave are oh so intricate. Oh so intricate. I'm the leading man. And the lies I weave are oh so intricate. Oh so intricate