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