Set It Off - Punching Bag Lyrics
Set It Off
"Punching Bag"
This empty feeling sets in my chest and I start to worry
Try to push it down, cast it out
But I can't control it, ah
Hanging on by the strings that you're pullin'
So you cut me down just to push me around like I'm your.
Punching bag
Just another pot calling the kettle black
Take it out on someone who won't hit you back
'Til we're all as broken as you
Oh yeah.
So say goodbye to your Mr. Nice Guy
You got your wish
He's rotting in hell
I'm up all night when you think I'm sleeping
People-pleasing's never good for your health
So go fuck yourself.
On this episode of "Friend or Foe?"
You're throwing stones
And hope I'd tie a rope 'round my throat 'til I start to choke
You're a sick, persistent virus under my skin
Rather set myself on fire than let you win
I could give you the world
But you'd poison the seas
I could let down my guard
But then all that I'd be is just your.
Punching bag
Just another pot calling the kettle black
Take it out on someone who won't hit you back
'Til we're all as broken as you
Oh yeah.
So say goodbye to your Mr. Nice Guy
You got your wish, he's rotting in hell
I'm up all night when you think I'm sleeping
People-pleasing's never good for your health
So go fuck yourself.
So say goodbye to your Mr. Nice Guy
You got your wish, he's rotting in hell
I'm up all night when you think I'm sleeping
People-pleasing's never good for your health
Say goodbye to your Mr. Nice Guy
You got your wish, he's rotting in hell
I'm up all night when you think I'm sleeping
People-pleasing's never good for your health
So go fuck yourself.
MUSIC VIDEO Set It Off - Punching Bag
