Текст песни Chained to the Rhythm - Boyce Avenue

Are we crazy?
Living our lives trough 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
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, it's your favourite 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'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 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, it's your favourite 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's on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
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
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
And it goes on and on
On and on and on and on
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm