Chained To the Rhythm
Are we crazy?Living our lives through a lensTrapped in our white-picket fenceLike ornamentsSo comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the troubleAren't you lonelyUp there in utopiaWhere nothing will ever be enoughHappily numbSo comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses onAnd party on
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombieYeah, we think we're freeDrink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythm
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombieYeah, we think we're freeDrink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythm
Are we tone deaf?Keep sweeping it under the matThought we can do better than thatI hope we canSo comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubbleSo comfortable, we can’t see the trouble, the trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses onAnd party on
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombieYeah, we think we're freeDrink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythm
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombieYeah, we think we're freeDrink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythm
[Skip Marley]It is my desireBreak down the walls to connect, inspireAy, up in your high place, liarsTime is ticking for the empireThe truth they feed is feebleAs so many times beforeThey greed over the peopleThey stumbling and fumblingAnd we're about to riotThey woke up, they woke up the lions(Woo!)
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombieYeah, we think we're freeDrink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythm
Turn it upTurn it upIt goes on, and on, and onIt goes on, and on, and onIt goes on, and on, and on'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm