Playing God (paramore)

I can't make my own decisions 
or make any with precision
well, maybe you should tie my 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 aging
yeah, how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat


Woh oh oh oh
You don't have to believe me
but the way I, way I see it
next time you point a finger 
i might have to bend it back
or break it, break it off


Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror


If God's the game that you're playing
well, we must get more acquainted
because it has to be so lonely
to be the only one who's holy


It's just my humble opinion
but it's one that I believe in
You don't deserve a point of view
if the only thing you see is you


Woh oh oh oh 
You don't have to believe me 
but the way I, way I see it
next time you point a finger 
I might have to bend it back
or break it, break it off


Next time you point a finger 
I'll point you to the mirror


This is the last second chance
(I'll pont you to the mirror)
I'm half as good as it gets
(I'll point you to the mirror)


I'm on both sides of the fence
(I'll point you to the mirror)
Without a hint of regret
I'll hold you to it


I know you don't believe me
but the way I, way I see it
next time you point a finger 
I might have to bend it back
or break it, break it off


Next time you point a finger 
I'll point you to the mirror


I know you won't believe me 
but the way I, way I see it
next time you point a finger 
I might have to bend it back
or break it, break it off


Next time you point a finger
I'll  point you to the mirror