This Aint A Scene Its An Arms Race - Fall Out Boy, acordes de guitarra

Publicado: 2017-03-27 14:42
Seleccion acordes: Sarah Harris

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

Chorus:
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
Am
This ainʼt a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
E
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.
            E
Oh-so intricate.
Am
Iʼm a leading man,
         F                           C
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate.
            E         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.
                  E
(Prima-donnas of the gutter.)
Am
At night weʼre painting your trash gold while you sleep.
         F                C
Crashing not like hips or cars,
                 E
No, more like p-p-p-parties.

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

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

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