Punching Bag

I wanna be your punching bag
Give me a taste of all of that
Lord please put me up on the stage
Hey pretty mama, pretty mama come here
I wanna be your punching bag
Give me a taste of all of that
I wanna really understand
I don't know no better
Baby come on over give me a kiss
Until I'm wrong privacies gunna be
Overrated to me
Give me the noise and lights
I wanna Rockstar life
Can't you see me up there?
I can see it mama, can't you see it now?
Overrated that's just what they say
When your down
Put me on a poster hang me upside
Come on
Come on
Come on, yeah
I wanna be your punching bag
I want a taste of all of that
Lord please put me up on the stage
Hey pretty mama, pretty mama come here
I wanna be your punching bag
Give me a taste of all of that
I wanna really understand
I don't know no better
Baby come on over give me a kiss
Uh, come on gimme a kiss
Put me on the radio and talk about all of it
He's doing too much
He's a bad influence
Have you seen his fucking shows?
He's inciting riots, oh

He's been drinking and doing drugs
Since he's been in high school, um,
I'm not exactly sure if he's the role model for our kids
But I don't really give a shit

I wanna be your punching bag
I wanna taste of all of that
Lord please put me up on the stage
Hey yeah
I wanna be your punching bag
(be your punching bag)
Give me a taste of all of that
I wanna really understand
I don't know no better
Baby come on over give me a kiss



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Shaun Donnelly
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