AmiI am an arms dealer, Ami
Fitting you with wEeapons in the form of wEords.
AnAmid don't really carAmie which side wins,
As lEong as the room keeps singing.
That's just the bEusiness I'm in.
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
EThis ain't a scene, it’s a gEod damn arms race.
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
EI'm not a shoulder to cry on,E
But, I digress.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate, yeah.
AmiAmiI wrote the gospel on giving Amiup.
(You look pretty sinking,)
But the rEeal bombshells have already suEnk.
(Prima-donnas of the gutter.)
At nAmiight we're painting your trash golAmid while you sleep.
Crashing nEot like hips or cars,
No, moreE like p-p-p-parties.
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
EThis ain't a scene, it’s a gEod damn arms race.
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
EBandwagon's full,
Please,E catch another.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate.
F, Ami, E, Ami, F, C, E, EAmi Am
All the boys who the dance floorAmi didn't love,
And the girls who's lEips couldn't move fast enough;
SiEng, until your lungs give out.
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
EThis ain't a scene, it’s a gEod damn arms race.
(Now you.)
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
(Wear out the groove.)
EThis ain't a scene, it’s a gEod damn arms race.
(Sing out loud.)
AmiThis ain't a scene, it’s a Amigod damn arms race.
(Oh, oh.)
EThis ain't a scene, it’s a gEod damn arms race.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate.
AmiI'm a leading man,
And the lFies I weave are oh-so intricCate.
Oh-so intricEate.
E, Ami
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