Punch Bag

This ain't no fairy-tale
 Nothing like the books in school
 You cut your teeth on the weak
 Made my life a living hell
 Don't underestimate me, it will be bad
 I'll be the heartache that you're going to have
 And you'll regret ever making me sad
 'Cause I'm not your
 Punch bag, what kinda loves that?
 Thought your heart was bulletproof?
 Danger, ain't a stranger
 And I come running back to you
 I know we were born to lose
 Punch bag, gotta hit back
 Now all you're left with is a bruise
 Addicted like a drug
 In time, the high wore off
 I saw you in the light
 Got up and I said goodbye
 Don't underestimate me, it will be bad
 I'll be the heartache that you're going to have
 And you'll regret ever making me sad
 'Cause I'm not your
 Punch bag, what kinda loves that?
 Thought your heart was bulletproof?
 Danger, ain't a stranger
 And I come running back to you
 I know we were born to lose
 Punch bag, gotta hit back
 Now all you're left with is a bruise
 Oh-whoah, oh-whoah-whoah-ohh
 Oh-whoah, oh-whoah-whoah-ohh
 Let's have a moment of silence
 To remember the violent
 All the seekers and the hiders
 And the ones that could never find us
 Let's have a moment of silence
 To remember the violent
 All the seekers and the hiders
 And the ones that could never find us
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 Punch bag, what kinda love's that?
 Thought your heart was bulletproof?
 Danger, ain't a stranger
 And I come running back to you
 I know we were born to lose
 Punch bag, gotta hit back
 All you're left with is a bruise