🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

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