Playing God

15. února 2013 v 15:58 | Kristie |  O tvorbě
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


Oh oh oh ohhhh

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
whoa
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 humbled opinion,
but i's the one I believe in
You don't deserve a point of view,
if the only thing you see is you.

Oh oh oh ohhhh

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
whoa
next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror

This is the last second chance
(I'll point 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 won't 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
whoa
next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror

I know you won't 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
whoa
next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
 

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