Punching Bag

You know what buttons to push
 You know what arm to punch
 And in the heat of day
 When your emotions rush
 I'm not gonna be
 I'm not gonna be your punching bag
 You force others to follow
 The tangled places you dwell
 But there's nothing there but fragments
 Of your own personal hell
 I'm not gonna be
 I'm not gonna be your punching bag
 I'm not gonna be no I'm not going down
 I'm not gonna play your endless games
 Of dark and angry words
 That always seem to flame
 There's a pasture of green
 That I always prayed you'd fall into
 But your soul beneath can only scream
 I wish you calm and peace my love
 But until you
 I'm not gonna be
 I'm not gonna be your punching bag
 I'm not gonna be no I'm not going down
 No