Karaoke Playing God Paramore

I can't make my own decisions or make any with precision

Well maybe 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 simply aging

Yeah how could that be logical just keep on cramming ideas down my throat whoa oh oh 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 whoa oh oh 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'm half as good as it gets

I'm on both sides of the fence

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