Chained To the Rhythm (Workout Mix)

We're all
Chained to the rhythm
We're all
Chained

Are we crazy?
Living our lives 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

Are 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)
So put
Your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Ah, ah
So put
Your rose-colored glasses on
Glasses on
Glasses on, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, on

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free (ah, ah)
Drink, this one's on me
We're all, chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free (ah, ah)
Drink, this one's on me
We're all, chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

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, bubble
So comfortable we cannot see the trouble, trouble

So put (so put)
Your rose-colored glasses on
And party on (party ah, ah, on)
So put
Your rose-colored glasses on
Glasses on
Glasses on, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, o-, on

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free (oh, oh)
Drink, this one's on me
We're all, chained (zombie) to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion (distortion)
Turn it up, keep 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
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

It is my desire
Break down the walls, to connect, inspire
Ayy, up in all 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 stumblin', and fumblin', and we're about to riot

Turn it up, it's your favorite song (oh, oh, oh)
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumblin' around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie)
Yeah, we think we're free
(Oh) Drink, this one's on me (we're all)
We're all, chained to the rhythm (oh we're all)
To the rhythm, to the rhythm (chained to the rhythm)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(It goes on, and on, and on)
It goes
(It goes on, and on, and on)
It goes on, and on, and on, and on
(It goes on, and on, and on)
On, and on, and on it goes
('Cause we're all)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh chained
To the rhythm

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)