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  1. Punchbag

From the recording Home - Volume 1

Lyrics

You don't know what I am thinking, and now you never will.
You can't hold yourself together; taste the bitter pill.
You don't understand the questions or the answers that I gave.
You will get the strangest feeling as you walk upon my grave.

Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.
Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.

I have realized that winning is not the only goal.
I have realized that sinning works wonders for the soul.
I don't understand the questions or the answers that you gave.
I will get the strangest feeling as you walk upon my grave.

Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.
Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.
Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.
Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.

You don't know what I am thinking, and now you never will.
You can't hold yourself together; taste the bitter pill.
You don't understand the questions or the answers that I gave.
You will get the strangest feeling as you walk upon my grave.

Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.
Here we go, nice and slow, don't complain if the punches are low.