This Ain’t A Scene It’s An Arms Race

by Ian Anderson

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing that's just the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on but I digress
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
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 parties
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
Bandwagon's full, please catch another
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
(Now you)This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
(Wear out the groove) This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
(Sing out loud) This ain't a scene, it’s Goddamned arms race
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate
I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh-so intricate

This Ain’t A Scene, It’s An Arms Race

by MADONNA

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
(As) long 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 shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I wrote the gospel of 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
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
Bandwagon's full, please, catch another
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs 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
(Now you)
This ain't a scene, it's a God damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it's a God damn arms race
(Sing, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a God damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a God damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are
Oh, so intricate
Oh, so intricate

This Ain’t A Scene, Its An Arms Race

by It Dies Today

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
As long 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 shoulder to cry on
But, I digress
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
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 parties
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
Bandwagon's full
Please, catch another
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs 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
(Now you)
This ain't a Scene, it`s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a Scene, it`s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a Scene, it`s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate [x2]

This Aint A Scene, Its An Arms Race

by Team America

I am an arms dealer
fitting you with weapons in the form of words.
And- don't really care which side wins;
as long as the room keeps singing,
that's just the business I'm in.
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
I'm not a shoulder to cry on,
but I digress.
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
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.
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
This ain't a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
Bandwagon's full,
please catch another.
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love,
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough,
Sing until your lungs give out.
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
(Now you)
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
(wear out the groove)
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
(sing it out loud)
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race,
(Oh oh)
This aint a scene, its a - god damn arms race.
*dreams again? Oh oh*
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate
I'm a leading man,
and the lies I weave are oh-so-intricate, oh-so-intricate

This Aint A Scene, It’s An Arms Race

by JOHNNY CASH

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And I don't really care, which side wins
As long 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 shoulder to cry on, but I digress
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Primadonnas 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
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
Bandwagon's full. Please, catch another
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing until your lungs 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
(Now you)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it’s a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate
(Ésta no es una escena, es una carrera de armas)
Soy un comerciante de armas,
Encajándote con las armas en forma de palabras.
Y realmente no importa qué lado gana,
Con tal de que el cuarto siga cantando.
Ése es simplemente el negocio en que estoy.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
No soy un hombro para llorar,
Pero, yo divago.
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado.
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado, sí.
Yo escribí el evangelio en rendirse.
(Te ves bastante arruinado,)
Pero las bombas reales ya han hundido.
(Prima-donnas del canal.)
Por la noche nosotros pintamos tu basura de oro mientras duermes.
No chocando como caderas o automóviles,
No, más como las fiestas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
La camioneta de la banda esta llena,
Por favor, agarra otro.
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado.
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que yo tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Todos los muchachos que en la pista de baile no amaron,
Y las muchachas cuyos labios no podrían mover bastante rápidamente;
Canten, hasta que sus pulmones revienten.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
(Ahora tu.)
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
(Usa afuera de la rutina.)
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
(Cante fuerte.)
Ésta no es una escena, es una maldita carrera de armas.
(Oh, oh.)
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado.
Yo soy un hombre guía,
Y las mentiras que tejo son oh-tan intrincadas.
Oh-tan intrincado.