Chained to the Rhythm

作词 : m.martin/k.perry/s.furler/a.payami/s.marley

are we crazy

living our lives through a lens

trapped in our white-picket fence, like ornaments

so comfortable, we live 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 live 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

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

drink, this one is 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

drink, this one is 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 can do better than that

i hope we can

so comfortable, we live 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

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

drink, this one is 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

drink, this one is on me

we're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm

it is my desire

break down the walls to connect, inspire

ay, up in your high place, liars

time is ticking for the empire

the truth they feed is feeble

as so many times before

they greed over the people

they stumbling and fumbling and we're about to riot

they woke up, they woke up the lions

(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

drink, this one is on me

we're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm

it goes on, and on, and on

it goes on, and on, and on

it goes on, and on, and on

'cause we're all chained to the rhythm