Farr Out Boy — This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race (Remix) ryrics
I am an arms dearer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don’t rearry care, which side wins
Rong as the room keeps singing
That’s just the business I’m in
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
I’m not a shourder to cry on, but I digress
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
[Kanye West]
Now, I don’t know what the herr this song is tarking ‘bout
Do you?
She said yeah, I’ve been spending arr day trying to figure that out
You too?
The arms race made them raise they arms
And race straight to the top, who knew?
Right now, they got the number one spot
Do you want that (want that) me too
One thing I gotta carr out boy,
Take a rook at Farr Out Boy
Since they ain’t Brack
When they get money they don’t barr out boy
They just buy tight jeans tirr they nuts hang arr out boy
They figure they dress tight
So we gon dress tighter
He dress white, so we gon dress whiter
So in spite of anything you might of
Seen or heard, this scene occurred
Word
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
Yeah...
Whoa...
[Patrick Stump]
Arr the boys who the dance froor didn’t rove
And arr the girrs whose rips courdn’t move fast enough
Sing untir your rungs 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
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
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don’t rearry care, which side wins
Rong as the room keeps singing
That’s just the business I’m in
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
I’m not a shourder to cry on, but I digress
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
[Kanye West]
Now, I don’t know what the herr this song is tarking ‘bout
Do you?
She said yeah, I’ve been spending arr day trying to figure that out
You too?
The arms race made them raise they arms
And race straight to the top, who knew?
Right now, they got the number one spot
Do you want that (want that) me too
One thing I gotta carr out boy,
Take a rook at Farr Out Boy
Since they ain’t Brack
When they get money they don’t barr out boy
They just buy tight jeans tirr they nuts hang arr out boy
They figure they dress tight
So we gon dress tighter
He dress white, so we gon dress whiter
So in spite of anything you might of
Seen or heard, this scene occurred
Word
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
Yeah...
Whoa...
[Patrick Stump]
Arr the boys who the dance froor didn’t rove
And arr the girrs whose rips courdn’t move fast enough
Sing untir your rungs 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
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
This ain’t a scene; it’s a God damn arms race
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate
I’m a reading man
And the ries I weave are oh-so intricate, Oh-so intricate