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[Estrofa]AmIt was 6:48, I was walking homeStepped through the gate, and I'm all aloneDmI had chicken on the plate, but the food was coldThen I covered up my face so that no one knowsCI didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubbleEBut then came troubleAmWhen my mom walked into the living roomShe said, "Boy, you gotta tell me what they did to you"DmI 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"CI said I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubbleEBut then came trouble[Pre-Estribillo]AmAnd my heart was pumping, chest was screamingDmMind was running, air was freezingCPut my hands up, put my hands upEI told this kid I'm ready for a fightN.C.[Estribillo]Am DmPunch my face, do it 'cause I like the painCEvery time you curse my nameE DmI know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happenAm DmKnock me out, kick me when I'm on the groundCIt's only gonna let you downECome the lightning and the thunderDm AmYou're the one who'll suffer, suffer[Estrofa]AmWell I squared him up, left my chest exposedHe threw a quick left hook and it broke my noseDmI had thick red blood running down my clothesAnd a sick, sick look 'cause I like it thoughCI said I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubbleEBut then came trouble[Pre-Estribillo]AmAnd my heart was pumping, chest was screamingDmMind was running, nose was bleedin'CPut my hands up, put my hands upEI told this kid I'm ready for a fightN.C.[Estribillo]Am DmPunch my face, do it 'cause I like the painCEvery time you curse my nameE DmI know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happenAm DmKnock me out, kick me when I'm on the groundCIt's only gonna let you downECome the lightning and the thunderDm AmYou're the one who'll suffer, suffer[Estrofa]AmIt was 6:48, he was walking homeWith the blood on his hand from my broken noseDmBut like every other day, he was scared to goBack to his house 'cause his pops was homeCDrowning his troubles in whiskey bubblesEJust looking for troubleAmWell, there's no excuse for the things he didBut there's a lot at home that he's dealing withDmBecause his dad's been drunk since he was a kidAnd I hope one day that he'll say to himCPut down those bubbles and that belt buckleEIn this broken bubbleN.C.[Estribillo]Am DmPunch my face, do it 'cause I like the painCEvery time you curse my nameE DmI know you want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happenAm DmKnock me out, kick me when I'm on the groundCIt's only gonna let you downECome the lightning and the thunderDm AmYou're the one who'll suffer, suffer