🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

 Can't make my own decisions or  any with precision
 Well,  you should tie me up so I don't go where you 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  ideas down my throat
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
 You  have to believe me
 But the way  way I see it
 Next time you  a finger
 I might have to  it back
 Or break it, break it 
 Next time you point a finger... I'll point you  the mirror
 
 If God's  game that you're playing
 Well, we must  more acquainted
 Because it has to be so lonely... to be the only  who's holy
 It's just my humble  but it's one that I believe in
 You don't deserve a point of view, if the only  you see is you
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
 You don't have to believe 
 But the way I, way  see it
  time you point a finger
  might have to bend it back
  break it, break it off
 Next  you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
  is the last second chance
 (I'll point you  the mirror)
 I'm half as good as  gets
  point you to the mirror)
 I'm on both sides of the 
 (I'll point you to the 
 Without  hint of regret... I'll hold you to it
 
 I know you don't  me
 But the way I, way I see 
 Next time you point a 
 I might have to bend  back
 Or break it, break it 
  time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
 I know you  believe me
 But the way I, way I see 
 Next time you point  finger
  might have to bend it back
 Or  it, break it off
 Next time  point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror