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Em
Are we crazy?
Am
Living our lives through a lens
C
Trapped in our white picket fence, like ornaments
G
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
Bm
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Em
Aren't you lonely?
Am
Up there in utopia
C
Where nothing will ever be enough
Happily numb
G
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
Bm
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Pré-Chorus:
C D G
So put
Em
Your rose-colored glasses on
Bm
And party on
Chorus:
Em
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Am
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
C
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
YEAH! We think we're free, drink, this one's on me
G Bm
We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Em
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Am
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
C
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
YEAH! We think we're free, drink, this one's on me
G Bm Em
We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Verse 2:
Em
Are we tone deaf?
Am
Keep sweeping it under the mat
C
Thought we could do better than that
I hope we can
G
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
Bm
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Pré-Chorus:
C D G
So put
Em
Your rose-colored glasses on
Bm
And party on
Chorus:
Em
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Am
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
C
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
YEAH! We think we're free, drink, this one's on me
G Bm
We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Em
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Am
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
C
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
YEAH! We think we're free, drink, this one's on me
G Bm
We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Bridge:
Am
It is my desire
C
Break down the walls to connect, inspire
Em
Up in your high place, liars
D
Time is ticking for the empire
Am
The truth they feed is feeble
C
As so many times before
Em
They greed over the people
D
They stumbling and fumbling and we about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
Chorus:
Em
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Am
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
C
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
YEAH! We think we're free, drink, this one's on me
G Bm
We're all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Em
It goes on, and on, and on
Am
It goes on, and on, and on
C
It goes on, and on, and on
( G ) ( D )
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
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