The Boy In The Bubble chords

[VERSE 1]
It was [Bm] 6:48,x I was walking home

Stepped through the gate, and I'm all alone
I had ch[Em]ickenx on the plate, but the food was cold

Then I covered up my face so that no one knows
[D]Ixx didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But [D] thenx came trouble
When my m[Bm]omxx walked into the living room

She said, "Boy, you gotta tell me what they did to you"
I said, "Y[Em]ouxx 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'tx want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But th[D]enx came trouble

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And my h[Bm]eartx was pumping, chest was screaming
Mi[Em]ndxx was running, air was freezing
P[D]utx my hands up, put my hands up
I t[D]oldx this kid I'm ready for a fight

[CHORUS]
Pu[Bm]nchx my face, do it 'cause I [Em] likex the pain
Every time you c[D]ursex my name
I know you w[F#m]antxx the satisfaction, [Em] it'sx not gonna happen
Kn[Bm]ockx me out, kick me when I'm [Em] onxx the ground
It's only gonna l[D]etx you down
Come the lig[F#m]htningx and the thunder
Y[Em]ou'rex the one who'll suffer, suffer

[VERSE 2]
Well I sq[Bm]uaredx him up, left my chest exposed

He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose
I had th[Em]ickx red blood running down my clothes

And a sick, sick look 'cause I like it though
I said I [D] didn'tx want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But t[D]henx came trouble

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And my [Bm] heartx was pumping, chest was screaming
M[Em]indx was running, nose was bleeding
P[D]utx my hands up, put my hands up
I t[D]oldx this kid I'm ready for a fight

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Pu[Bm]nchx my face, do it 'cause I l[Em]ikex the pain
Every time you c[D]ursex my name
I know you w[F#m]antxx the satisfaction, i[Em]t'sx not gonna happen
K[Bm]nockx me out, kick me when I'm [Em] xxxx on the ground
It's only gonna [D] letx you down
Come the li[F#m]ghtningx and the thunder
Y[Em]ou'rex the one who'll suffer, suffer

[VERSE 3]
It was [Bm] 6:48,x he was walking home

With the blood on his hand from my broken nose
But like ev[Em]eryx other day, he was scared to go

Back to his house 'cause his pops was home
Drow[D]ningx his troubles in whiskey bubbles
Just lo[D]okingx for trouble
Well, there's [Bm] noxx excuse for the things he did

But there's a lot at home that he's dealing with
Because his d[Em]ad'sx been drunk since he was a kid

And I hope one day that he'll say to him
Put d[D]ownx those bubbles and that belt buckle
In this b[D]rokenx bubble

[CHORUS]
P[Bm]unchx my face, do it 'cause I [Em] likex the pain
Every time you c[D]ursex my name
I know you w[F#m]antxx the satisfaction, i[Em]t'sx not gonna happen
Kn[Bm]ockx me out, kick me when I'm [Em] onxx the ground
It's only gonna [D] letx you down
Come the l[F#m]ightningx and the thunder
Yo[E]u'rex the one who'll suffer, suffer