Boy In The Bubble

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