Boy in the bubble

Điệu: Điệu Ballad
Tone: [Bm]
Verse 1
It was [Bm] 6:48, I was walking home
Stepped through the gate, and I'm all alone
I had [Em] 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
But [D] then came trouble
When my [Bm] mom walked into the living room
She said, "Boy, you gotta tell me what they did to you"
I said, "[Em] You don't wanna know the things I had to do"
She said, "Son, you gotta tell me why you're black and blue"
I said I [D] didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But [D] then came trouble
Pre-Chorus
And my [Bm] heart was pumping, chest was screaming
[Em] Mind was running, air was freezing
[D] Put my hands up, put my hands up
I [D] told this kid I'm ready for a fight
Chorus
[Bm] Punch my face, do it 'cause I [Em] like the pain
Every time you [D] curse my name
I know you [F#m] want the satisfaction, [Em] it's not gonna happen
[Bm] Knock me out, kick me when I'm [Em] on the ground
It's only gonna [D] let you down
Come the [F#m] lightning and the thunder
[Em] You're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Verse 2
Well I [Bm] squared him up, left my chest exposed
He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose
I had [Em] thick red blood running down my clothes
And a sick, sick look 'cause I like it though
I said I [D] didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But [D] then came trouble
Pre-Chorus
And my [Bm] heart was pumping, chest was screaming
[Em] Mind was running, nose was bleeding
[D] Put my hands up, put my hands up
I [D] told this kid I'm ready for a fight
Chorus
[Bm] Punch my face, do it 'cause I [Em] like the pain
Every time you [D] curse my name
I know you [F#m] want the satisfaction, [Em] it's not gonna happen
[Bm] Knock me out, kick me when I'm [Em] on the ground
It's only gonna [D] let you down
Come the [F#m] lightning and the thunder
[Em] You're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Verse 3
It was [Bm] 6:48, he was walking home
With the blood on his hand from my broken nose
But like [Em] every other day, he was scared to go
Back to his house 'cause his pops was home
[D] Drowning his troubles in whiskey bubbles
Just [D] looking for trouble
Well, there's [Bm] no excuse for the things he did
But there's a lot at home that he's dealing with
Because his [Em] dad's been drunk since he was a kid
And I hope one day that he'll say to him
Put [D] down those bubbles and that belt buckle
In this [D] broken bubble
Chorus
[Bm] Punch my face, do it 'cause I [Em] like the pain
Every time you [D] curse my name
I know you [F#m] want the satisfaction, [Em] it's not gonna happen
[Bm] Knock me out, kick me when I'm [Em] on the ground
It's only gonna [D] let you down
Come the [F#m] lightning and the thunder
[Em] You're the one who'll suffer, suffer

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