This Aint A Scene Its An Arms Race - Fall Out Boy, ukulele chords

Published: 2017-03-27 14:42
Selection chords: Sarah Harris

Am
I am an arms dealer,
                  E7
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words.
  Am
And donʼt really care which side wins,
    E7
As long as the room keeps singing.
                 E7
Thatʼs just the business Iʼm in.

Chorus:
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
Iʼm not a shoulder to cry on, but, I digress.

Am
Iʼm a leading man,
         F                           C
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
            E7
Oh-so intricate.
Am
Iʼm a leading man,
         F                           C
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
            E7         Am
Oh-so intricate, yeah.

Am
I wrote the gospel on giving up. (You look pretty sinking,)
         F                           C
But the real bombshells have already sunk.
                  E7
(Prima-donnas of the gutter.)
Am
At night weʼre painting your trash gold while you sleep.
         F                C
Crashing not like hips or cars,
                 E7
No, more like p-p-p-parties.

Chorus:
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
Iʼm not a shoulder to cry on, but, I digress.

Am
                                Am
All the boys who the dance floor didnʼt love,
                     E7
And the girls whoʼs lips couldnʼt move fast enough;
  E7
Sing, until your lungs give out.

Chorus:
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E7
Iʼm not a shoulder to cry on, but, I digress.