I am an arms dealer
 Flirting you with weapons in the form of words
 And don’t really care, which side wins
 Long as the room keeps singing
 That’s just the business I’m in

This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] 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

 [Kanye West]
 Now, I don’t know what the [bad word] this song is talking ‘bout
 Do you?
 She said yeah, I’ve been spending all day trying to figure that out
 You too?
 The arms race made them raise they arms
 And race straight to the top, who knew?
 Right now, they got the number one spot
 Do you want that (want that) me too
 One thing I gotta call out boy,
 Take a look at Fall Out Boy
 Since they ain’t Black
 When they get money they don’t ball out boy
 They just buy tight jeans till they nuts hang all out boy
 They figure they dress tight
 So we gon dress tighter
 He dress white, so we gon dress whiter
 So in spite of anything you might of
 Seen or heard, this scene occurred
 Word

 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

 Yeah...
 Whoa...

 [Patrick Stump]
 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 [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] arms race
 This ain’t a scene; it’s a God [bad word] 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