E D A Would someone be so kind E D A As to tell me where I am? E D A I feel a time and a space E D A That I really can't explain E D A There's a long road behind me E D A But it's hazy up ahead E D A Maybe I should draw the curtains E D A Maybe I should get to bed Chorus: C E D I love it in the bubble C E D I love it in the bubble C E I love it in the bubble D It's like being in the womb C E No-one knows the number D To my little padded room What day is it this morning Do I know and do I care? The bag man is calling We're moving on from here I'm in and out of focus I'm in and out of touch No need and no connection With reality and such Chorus: I love it in the bubble I love it in the bubble I love it in the bubble It's like being in the womb And no-one knows the number To my little padded room And I'm hanging on Hanging on Yeh I'm hanging on Hanging on I cut a key to the highway I was barely seventeen I was gonna do it my way The best there'd ever been Born to be a winner Never ever lose No deals with the devil Just the rhythm and the blues Chorus: I love it in the bubble I love it in the bubble I love it in the bubble It's like being in the womb And no-one knows the number To my little padded room And I'm hanging on | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D E |