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Fall Out Boy - BRITs Hits: The Album of the Year 2008 - This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race
BRITs Hits: The Album of the Year 2008
Disc 1
01. Shine
02. Umbrella
03. Grace Kelly
04. 2 Hearts
05. What Goes Around... Comes Around
06. Call the Shots
07. Hey There Delilah (Abbey Road edit)
08. A Moment Like This
09. Girlfiend
10. About You Now
11. Starz in Their Eyes
12. Say It Right
13. Beautiful Liar
14. Beautiful Girls
15. The Sweet Escape
16. Big Girls Don't Cry
17. Ayo Technology
18. Because of You
19. Everytime We Touch
20. With Every Heartbeat
Disc 2
01. Tears Dry on Their Own
02. Foundations
03. Chasing Pavements
04. Stop Me
05. Ruby
06. She's So Lovely
07. Worried About Ray
08. This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race
09. Knights of Cydonia
10. Makes Me Wonder
11. Suburban Knights
12. 1973
13. The Heart Never Lies
14. Cupids Choke Hold
15. How to Save a Life
16. Hold On
17. Dream Catch on Me
18. Same Jeans
19. Acceptable in the 80s
20. B Boy Baby
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 goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn 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 but more like p-p-p-parties

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn 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 dancefloor 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 goddamn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
(Now you) this ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race
(Oh, oh) this ain't a scene, it's a goddamn 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