Відключити рекламуAmI am an arms dealer,
EFitting you with weapons in the form of words.
AmAnd don't really care which side wins,
EAs long as the room keeps singing.
EThat's just the business I'm in.
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AmThis ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
EThis 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.
AmI'm a leading man,
F CAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
EOh-so intricate.
AmI'm a leading man,
F CAnd the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
E AmOh-so intricate, yeah.
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 p-p-p-parties.
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Am
AmAll the boys who the dance floor didn't love,
EAnd the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough;
ESing, until your lungs give out.
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