Chained to the Rhythm
Are we crazy? Livin' our lives through a lens
Trapped in our white picket fence, like ornaments
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble
Are you lonely up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough? Happily numb
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on, whoa, oh
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
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, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Are we tone-deaf? Keep sweepin' it under the mat
Thought we could do better than that, I hope we can
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on, whoa, oh
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
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, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's 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
Way up in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empire
The truth they feed is feeble
And so many times before
The greed over the people
They're stumblin' and fumblin', and we're about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's 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 and on, yeah)
It goes on and on and on (yeah)
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
Trapped in our white picket fence, like ornaments
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble
Are you lonely up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough? Happily numb
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on, whoa, oh
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
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, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Are we tone-deaf? Keep sweepin' it under the mat
Thought we could do better than that, I hope we can
So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on, whoa, oh
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
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, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's 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
Way up in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empire
The truth they feed is feeble
And so many times before
The greed over the people
They're stumblin' and fumblin', and we're about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, put it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one's 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 and on, yeah)
It goes on and on and on (yeah)
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
Credits
Writer(s): Sia Kate I. Furler, Katy Perry, Martin Max, Ali Payami, Skip Marley Minto
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