Can't make my own decisions
o make any with precision
Well maybe tu should tie me up
So I don't go where tu don't want me

tu 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

tu don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
siguiente time tu point a finger
I might have to bend it back
o break it, break it off
siguiente time tu point a finger
I'll point tu to the mirror

If God's the game that you're playing
Well we must get más 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
tu don't deserve a point of view
If the only thing tu see is you

tu don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
siguiente time tu point a finger
I might have to bend it back
o break it, break it off
siguiente time tu point a finger
I'll point tu to the mirror

This is the last segundo chance
(I'll point tu to the mirror)
I'm half as good as it gets
(I'll point tu to the mirror)
I'm on both sides of the fence
(I'll point tu to the mirror)
Without a hint of regret
I'll hold tu to it

I know tu don't believe me
But the way I, way I see it
siguiente time tu point a finger
I might have to bend it back
o break it, break it off
siguiente time tu point a finger
I'll point tu to the mirror

I know tu won't believe me
But the way I, way I see it
siguiente time tu point a finger
I might have to bend it back
o break it, break it off
siguiente time tu point a finger
I'll point tu to the mirror