🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

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