Sim
It was 6:48, I was walking home
Stepped through the gate, and I'm all alone
Mim
I had chicken on the plate, but the food was cold
Then I covered up my face so that no one knows
Re
I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
Re
But then came trouble
Sim
When my mom walked into the living room
She said, "Boy, you gotta tell me what they did to you"
Mim
I said, "You don't wanna know the things I had to do"
She said, "Son, you gotta tell me why you're black and blue"
Re
I said I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
Re
But then came trouble
Sim
And my heart was pumping, chest was screaming
Mim
Mind was running, air was freezing
Re
Put my hands up, put my hands up
Re
I told this kid I'm ready for a fight
Sim Mim
Punch my face, do it 'cause I like the pain
Re
Every time you curse my name
Fa#m Mim
I know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happen
Sim Mim
Knock me out, kick me when I'm on the ground
Re
It's only gonna let you down
Fa#m
Come the lightning and the thunder
Mim
You're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Sim
Well I squared him up, left my chest exposed
He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose
Mim
I had thick red blood running down my clothes
And a sick, sick look 'cause I like it though
Re
I said I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
Re
But then came trouble
Sim
And my heart was pumping, chest was screaming
Mim
Mind was running, nose was bleeding
Re
Put my hands up, put my hands up
Re
I told this kid I'm ready for a fight
Sim Mim
Punch my face, do it 'cause I like the pain
Re
Every time you curse my name
Fa#m Mim
I know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happen
Sim Mim
Knock me out, kick me when I'm on the ground
Re
It's only gonna let you down
Fa#m
Come the lightning and the thunder
Mim
You're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Sim
It was 6:48, he was walking home
With the blood on his hand from my broken nose
Mim
But like every other day, he was scared to go
Back to his house 'cause his pops was home
Re
Drowning his troubles in whiskey bubbles
Re
Just looking for trouble
Sim
Well, there's no excuse for the things he did
But there's a lot at home that he's dealing with
Mim
Because his dad's been drunk since he was a kid
And I hope one day that he'll say to him
Re
Put down those bubbles and that belt buckle
Re
In this broken bubble
Sim Mim
Punch my face, do it 'cause I like the pain
Re
Every time you curse my name
Fa#m Mim
I know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happen
Sim Mim
Knock me out, kick me when I'm on the ground
Re
It's only gonna let you down
Fa#m
Come the lightning and the thunder
Mi
You're the one who'll suffer, suffer
The Boy In The Bubble accordi
di Alec Benjamin
