Let me tell ya'll what it's like
Being male, middle-class, and white.
Think I bought my pants too tight;
wait–hold up, let's do this right.

I got crap running through my brain
So intense that I can't explain
Break the rules and feel the pain
Go to class and don't complain.

I'm rockin' the bubble
Just like Jordan Teague once did.
I'm rockin' the bubble
Except that she was talented.
I'm rockin' the bubble
Pay tuition, eat my cake
While ignoring all the droppings
Hiding under Furman Lake

Golf course just across the trees
Guys get down on their knees
All work make time to play
No mail on Saturday

I don't know how much I can pay...
Maybe I'll pay it off someday...

I'm rockin' the bubble
Just like Wendell Kimbrough did.
I'm rockin' the bubble
Except that he was talented.
I'm rockin' the bubble
Park my car in the right place
And we don't have any problems
'Cause there's smiles on our face(s).

In a haze these days I walk into the P-den I can tell someone's seething I can tell someone's blasting me with hate and pain Sendin' dirty vibes my way 'Cause I got into North Village
While he's stuck inside the crappiest dorms.
It wasn't my idea It wasn't my idea Never was my idea
Can I help it if I
Have a case of Blackwell lung?

Ya'll don't know what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
It gets me real ticked off
It makes me wanna say... WHAT?

Just like Need to Breathe once did.
I'm rockin' the bubble
Except that they were talented.
I'm rockin' the bubble
You'll never know when we are gone
Because a timer lights the fountains
And Public Safety's always on
Patrol.
Yeah, yeah,
I'm rockin' the bubble.

You better watch out because I'm gonna say 'WHAT?'