🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

 Can't  my own decisions or make any with precision
 Well, maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where  don't want me
 You say that I've been changing, that I'm not just  aging
  how could that be logical?
 Just keep on cramming ideas down my 
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
 You don't have  believe me
 But the way I,  I see it
 Next time you  a finger
 I might have to bend it 
 Or break it,  it off
 Next time  point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
 If God's the game that you're 
  we must get more acquainted
 Because it has to  so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
 It's just my humble opinion, but it's  that I believe in
 You don't deserve a  of view, if the only thing you see is you
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
 You don't have to believe 
 But the way I, way I see 
 Next time  point a finger
 I might have to  it back
 Or break  break it off
 Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to  mirror
 
 This is  last second chance
 (I'll  you to the mirror)
 I'm half as good as  gets
 (I'll point you to  mirror)
 I'm on both  of the fence
 (I'll point you to the 
 Without a  of regret... I'll hold you to it
 
 I know  don't believe me
 But the way I, way I see 
 Next time you point  finger
 I might have to bend it 
 Or break it, break  off
 Next time  point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
 I  you won't believe me
 But  way I, way I see it
 Next  you point a finger
 I might have  bend it back
 Or break it, break it 
 Next time you point a finger...  point you to the mirror