I walked up on stage with my sister Telia and we began to jump around before I started screaming out the lyrics to Playing God.
"Sing only the guys part," I tell her before we start which she nods too. She didn't want to do this anyway so...
can't make my own decisions
or any with precision
so you should tell me stop
so i don't go where you don't want me
they say that i'm just aging
but i'm not just simply changing
oh how could that be logical?
just keep on running ideas down my soul
oh woah woah oh woah
you don't have to believe me haha
but the way i
way i see it haha
next time you fucking point a finger
i might have to bend it back
and break it
break it off
next time
you point a finger
I'll point you to a mirror
If got the game that your playing
well we must be more acquainted
because it has to be so lonely
to be the only one who's lonely
it's just my haunted opinion
but its one that i believe in
you don't deserve the point of you
is the only thing you see is you
you oooh ooooh oh
you don't have to believe me haha
but the way i
way i see it haha
next time you point a finger
i might have to bend it back
and break it
break it off!
next time
you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
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 the self on defense
I'll point you to the mirror
without a hint of regret
I hold you to it
hahaha
I know you don't believe me
*screams*
but the way i
way i see it hahahaha
next time you point a finger
i might have to bend it back
*screams*
next time
I'll point you to a mirror uh huh
I know you won't believe me
but the way i way i see it
the next time you point a finger
i might have to bend it back
and bite it
bite it off
the next time you point a finger
I point you to the mirror
i know you won't believe me
you don't have to believe me haha
but the way i
way i see it haha
next time you point a finger
i might have to bend it back
and break it
break it off
next time
I'll point you to a mirror
I drop the mic on the floor as the crowd goes wild. Instead of doing another Paramore song I went down to get some drinks.
"That performance rock."
"Not as much rockamore Paramore!" I shout when I realized who I was talking to.
"It's Hayley WIlliams!" I scream.
"You know you got the lyrics messed up and added parts that weren't in the original song," Zac says.
I wanted to tell him my version of the throwback was better but instead I grabbed his hand and yelled, "let's sing along together."
This time Telia sang along as we sang Fake Happy and Rose Colored Boy with the group. Basically to end out day, we had our own joined and private concert with the band. #Lovethemore.
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Aim to Engage --2019 Collection of Short Stories
Short StoryLife is filled with ups and downs and sorrows, from bullies to dead lovers, from heartbreak and an attempt to recover, capture the moment of different lives of a collection of short stories.