Paramore - Playing God

      
 
 Hi, hope you like my first tab!
 
 Credit for the intro goes to bamzmab.
 
 Intro:
 2X

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 Verse:
 
 B                                                       
 Can't make my own decisions, or make any with precision.
 
 E                                                                     
 Well maybe you should tie me up, so I don't go where you don't want me
 
 B                                                                
 You say that I've been changing, that I'm not just simply ageing,
 
                 E                                                          
 Yeah, how could that be logical, just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
 
 A B  
 Woah!
 
 Chorus:
 
 E                                    B                    
 You don't have to believe me, but the way I, way I see it,
 
 A                                                              E                      
 Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off.
 
 C#m B (Hold)
 Next time you point a finger, I'll point you to the mirror.

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 Verse:
 
 B                                                                      
 If god's the game that you're playing well we must get more acquainted,
 
            E                                                  
 Because it has to be so lonely, to be the only one who's holy.
 
      B                                                      
 It's just my humble opinion, but it's one that I believe in,
 
             E                                                       
 You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you.
 
 A B  
 Woah!
 
 Chorus:
 
 E                                    B                    
 You don't have to believe me, but the way I, way I see it,
 
 A                                                              E                      
 Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off.
 
 C#m                           B                            
 Next time you point a finger, I'll point you to the mirror.
 
 Instrumental:
 
 C#m , B , A , E x2
 
 Bridge:
 
 C#m                     B                                     
 This is the last second chance, (I'll point you to the mirror)
 
 C#m                    B                                   
 I'm half as good as it gets, (I'll point you to the mirror)
 
 C#m                      B                                    
 I'm on both sides of the fence, (I'll point you to the mirror)
 
 C#m B (hold)
 Without a hint of regret, I'll hold you to it.
 
 End Chorus:
 
 C#m                B                 E                   
 I know you don't believe me, but the way I, way I see it,
 
 A                                                              E                      
 Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off.
 
 C#m                           B                            
 Next time you point a finger, I'll point you to the mirror.
 
 
 C#m                B                 E                   
 I know you won't believe me, but the way I, way I see it,
 
 A                                                              E                      
 Next time you point a finger, I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off.
 
 C#m B (hold)
 Next time you point a finger, I'll point you to the mirror.
 
 Thanks,
 Calum.