🎵 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 you don't  me
 You say that I've been changing, that  not just simply aging
 Yeah, how could that  logical?
 Just keep on cramming ideas down  throat
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
  don't have to believe me
 But the way I, way  see it
  time you point a finger
 I might have  bend it back
 Or break it, break  off
 Next time you point a  I'll point you to the mirror
 
 If God's the  that you're playing
 Well, we must get more 
 Because it has to be  lonely... to be the only one who's holy
 It's just my humble opinion, but it's one that I believe 
 You don't deserve a point of view,  the only thing you see is you
 
 Wo-o-o-ho-oh
 
  don't have to believe me
 But  way I, way I see it
 Next time you point a 
 I might have  bend it back
  break it, break it off
 Next  you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
 This  the last second chance
 (I'll point  to the mirror)
 I'm  as good as it gets
 (I'll point you to the 
 I'm on  sides of the fence
  point you to the mirror)
 Without a hint of regret... I'll hold  to it
 
  know you don't believe me
 But the way I, way I see 
 Next time you  a finger
 I might  to bend it back
 Or break it, break it 
  time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
 
 I know you won't  me
 But the way  way I see it
 Next time you point a 
 I might have to bend  back
  break it, break it off
 Next time you point a finger... I'll point  to the mirror