Karaoke Boy in the Bubble by Alec Benjamin — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Boy in the Bubble Karaoke

Alec Benjamin

LyricsBoy in the Bubble

It was six fourtyeight

I was walking home

Stepped through the gate

and I'm all alone

I had chicken on the plate

but the food was cold

Then I covered up my face

so that no one knows

I didn't want trouble

I'm the boy

in the bubble

But then came trouble

When my mom walked

into the living room

She said

Boy you gotta tell me

what they did to you

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

I said I didn't

want trouble

I'm the boy

in the bubble

But then came trouble

And my

heart was pumping

chest was screaming

Mind was running

air was freezing

Put my hands up

put my hands up

I told this kid

I'm ready for a fight

Punch my face

do it 'cause I

like the pain

Every time you

curse my name

I know you want

the satisfaction

it's not gonna happen

Knock me out

kick me when

I'm on the ground

It's only gonna

let you down

Come the lightning

and the thunder

You're the one

who'll suffer

suffer

Well

I squared him up

left my chest exposed

He threw a quick

left hook

and it broke my nose

I had thick red blood

running down my clothes

And a sick

sick look 'cause

I like it though

I said I didn't

want trouble

I'm the boy

in the bubble

But then came trouble

And my

heart was pumping

chest was screaming

Mind was running

nose was bleeding

Put my hands up

put my hands up

I told this kid

I'm ready for a fight

Punch my face

do it 'cause

I like the pain

Every time you

curse my name

I know you want

the satisfaction

it's not gonna happen

Knock me out

kick me when

I'm on the ground

It's only gonna

let you down

Come the lightning

and the thunder

You're the one

who'll suffer

It was six fourtyeight

he was walking home

With the blood

on his hands

from my broken nose

But like every other day

he was scared to go

Back to his house

'cause his pops was home

Drowning his troubles

in whiskey bubbles

Just looking for trouble

Well there's no excuse for

the things he did

But there's a lot at home

that he's dealing with

Because his dad's been

drunk since he was a kid

And I hope one day that

he'll say to him

Put down those bubbles

and that belt buckle

In this broken bubble

Punch my face

do it 'cause

I like the pain

Every time you

curse my name

I know you want

the satisfaction

it's not gonna happen

Knock me out

kick me when

I'm on the ground

It's only gonna

let you down

Come the lightning

and the thunder

You're the one

who'll suffer

suffer

Composer
Alec Shane Benjamin
Publisher
Alec Benjamin'S Songs, Aidenjulius Music, Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp, EMI April Music Inc, Artist 101 Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Pub America Inc
Copyright owner
Geoffrey Earley, Jesse Samuel Shatkin