🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

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