🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Playing God - Paramore

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