Human Punching Bag

Playing a punching bag
A human punching bag
But he fancies himself a fighter
Radiant, delighting to say and to hear
But he’s a punching bag
Human punching bag
Can you believe what he sees in the mirror?
He might swing to the left
He might swing to the right
Sometimes he’ll keep perfectly still
But he’s gonna get hit
Let’s we’ll not kid ourselves, he will
He might swing to the left
He might swing to the right
Sometimes he’ll keep perfectly still
But he’s gonna get hit
It’s just a matter of time
See him hanging upon a string until
He’s gonna get hit
He will, he will, he will