คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Boy Alec Benjamin Chordza
It was 6:48, 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
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It was 6:48, 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
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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
( * , ** )
It was 6:48, 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
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