Lyrics:
Can't make my own decisions ou make any with precision
Well maybe toi should tie me up so I don't go where toi don't want me
toi 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 ohhhh
toi don't have to believe me,
but the way I way I see it
suivant time toi point a finger,
I might have to bend it back
ou break it break it off
whoa
suivant time toi point a finger
I hope it's at the mirror.
If God's the game you're playing, then we must get plus acquainted,
It must be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but one I firmly believe in
toi don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing toi see is you.
Can't make my own decisions ou make any with precision
Well maybe toi should tie me up so I don't go where toi don't want me
toi 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 ohhhh
toi don't have to believe me,
but the way I way I see it
suivant time toi point a finger,
I might have to bend it back
ou break it break it off
whoa
suivant time toi point a finger
I hope it's at the mirror.
If God's the game you're playing, then we must get plus acquainted,
It must be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but one I firmly believe in
toi don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing toi see is you.