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