Chained To The Rhythm - Hot Chip Remix
Chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Turn it up, it's your favourite song
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
This one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Turn it up, turn it up yeah
Alright
Don't you get it on me
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
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Are we crazy?
Living through a lens
Trapped in our white picket fence
Like ornaments
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Aren't you lonely?
Up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up
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
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up
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
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up
Dance, dance, dance
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
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 favourite song
Dance, dance, dance
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Yeah, we think we're free
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
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 about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
(Woo!)
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
Turn it up, it's your favourite song
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
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Chained to the rhythm
It goes
It goes on, and on, and on, and on
It goes on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on it goes
All chained to the rhythm
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Dance, dance to the distortion
Dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Dance, dance to the distortion
Dance, dance to the distortion
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Turn it up, it's your favourite song
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
This one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Turn it up, turn it up yeah
Alright
Don't you get it on me
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
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Are we crazy?
Living through a lens
Trapped in our white picket fence
Like ornaments
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Aren't you lonely?
Up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up
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
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up
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
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up
Dance, dance, dance
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
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 favourite song
Dance, dance, dance
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Yeah, we think we're free
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
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 about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
(Woo!)
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
Turn it up, it's your favourite song
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
Drink, this one is on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Chained to the rhythm
It goes
It goes on, and on, and on, and on
It goes on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on it goes
All chained to the rhythm
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Dance, dance to the distortion
Dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, up
Dance, dance to the distortion
Dance, dance to the distortion
Credits
Writer(s): Sia Kate I. Furler, Katy Perry, Martin Max, Ali Payami, Skip Marley Minto
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