This Ain't My Girl Lyrics

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, yeah
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]

I wrote the gospel on giving up
But the real bombshells have already sunk
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars*,
No, more like p-p-p-parties
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]

Yeahh...
Whoa-ohh

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 g******** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a g******** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a g******** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a g******** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a g******** arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a g******** arms race

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate,
Oh so intricate
[x2]