Letra de Playing god*

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 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 ohhh

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 hope it?s to the mirror

If gods the way 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

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 hope it?s to the mirror

This is the last second chance (I hope it?s to the mirror)
I?m half as god as it gets (I hope it?s to the mirror)
I?m on both sides of the fence (I hope it?s to the mirror)
Without a hint of regret (I hope it?s to the mirror)


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 hope it?s 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 hope it?s to the mirror