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      G  C
      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
                                   F
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

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

 Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song

Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Dm
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
                                   F
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

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      G  C
      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
                                   F
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

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

 Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song

Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
 Dm
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
                                   F
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

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
It is my desire
  F
Break down the walls to connect, inspire
Am
Up in your high place, liars
 G
Time is ticking for the empire
  Dm
The truth they feed is feeble
       F
As so many times before
       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
                                   F
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie

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

        Am
It goes on, and on, and on
        Dm
It goes on, and on, and on
        F
It goes on, and on, and on
           ( C ) ( G )
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm