Chained To The Rhythm

Are we crazy?
 Living our lives through a lens
 Trapped in our white-picket fence
 Like ornaments
 So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble
 So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
 Aren't you lonely up there in Utopia?
 Where nothing will ever be enough
 Happily numb
 So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble
 So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha)
 So put your rose-colored glasses on
 And party on (woo)
 Turn it up, it's your favorite song
 Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Turn it up, keep it on repeat
 Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
 Yeah, we think we're free (aha)
 Drink, this one's on me
 We're all chained to the rhythm
 To the rhythm, to the rhythm
 Turn it up, it's your favorite song
 Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Turn it up, keep it on repeat
 Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
 Yeah, we think we're free (aha)
 Drink, this one's on me
 We're all chained to the rhythm
 To the rhythm, to the rhythm
 Are we tone deaf?
 Keep sweeping it under the mat
 Thought we could do better than that
 I hope we can
 So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble
 So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha)
 So put (so put)
 Your rose-colored glasses on
 And party on (woo)
 Turn it up, it's your favorite song
 Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Turn it up, keep it on repeat
 Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
 Yeah, we think we're free (aha)
 Drink, this one's on me
 We're all chained to the rhythm
 To the rhythm, to the rhythm
 Turn it up, it's your favorite song
 Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Turn it up, keep it on repeat
 Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
 Yeah, we think we're free (aha)
 Drink, this one's on me
 We're all chained to the rhythm
 To the rhythm, to the rhythm (woah-oh-oh)
 It is my desire
 Break down the walls to connect, inspire
 Ayy, up in your high place, liars
 Time is ticking for the empire
 The truth they feed is feeble
 As so many times before
 The greed of all the people
 They stumbling and fumbling
 And we about to riot
 They woke up, they woke up the lions (woo)
 Turn it up, it's your favorite song (hey-oh-oh)
 Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Turn it up, keep it on repeat
 Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie)
 Yeah, we think we're free (aha)
 Drink, this one's on me
 We're all chained to the rhythm
 To the rhythm, to the rhythm (we're all chained to the rhythm)
 It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up)
 (It goes) It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up)
 (It goes on, and on, and on, and on)
 It goes on, and on, and on (on, and on, and on)
 'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm