Are we crazy?
Living our lives through a lensTrapped in our white picket fence
Like ornamentsSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, troubleAren't you lonely?
Up there in utopiaWhere nothing will ever be enough
Happily numbSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
(Aha)So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah
We think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythm
To the rhythmTurn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeahWe think we're free (Aha)
Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythmTo the rhythm
Are we tone deaf?Keep sweeping it under the mat
Thought we could do better than thatI hope we can
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
(Aha)So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah
We think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythm
To the rhythm
Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah
We think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythm
To the rhythm
[Skip Marley:]It is my desire
Break down the walls to connect, inspire, ayUp in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empireThe truth they feed is feeble
As so many times beforeThey greed over the people
They stumbling and fumblingAnd we about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions(Woo!)
[Katy Perry:]Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up (turn it up, turn it up), keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie), yeahWe think we're free (Aha)
Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythmTo the rhythm
It goes on and on and onIt goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm