Playing God

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
Woah

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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


[Pre-Chorus]
Woah

[Chorus]
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

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus]
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