Playing God Testo

Testo Playing God

Oh woah-oh
And I enjoy playing the god, oh woah-oh
Until I've lost my interest, oh woah-oh
And this born ability weighs heavy on my heart
Oh woah-oh

Oh woah-oh
And then I see you looking at me, oh woah-oh
And we are the church of the street, oh woah-oh
And then I see you looking at me, looking at me, looking at, oh
Poor little old me, poor little old me, poor little old me, poor little old me, poor little old me, poor little old me!

Oh woah-oh
And I enjoy playing the god, oh woah-oh
I fight myself at my own expense, oh woah-oh
And it's all so fast and cool in Heaven [?], oh woah-oh
Oh woah-oh

Oh woah-oh
And then I see you looking at me, oh woah-oh
And I think I know what you need, oh woah-oh
And then I see you looking at me, looking at me, looking at, oh
Poor littlе old me, poor little old me, poor littlе old me, poor little old me, poor little old me, poor little old me!

Oh woah-oh
Oh woah-oh
Oh woah-oh
Oh woah-oh