Are we crazy? Living our lives through a lens / Trapped in our white picket fence / Like ornaments / So comfortable, we’re living in a bubble, bubble / So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Aren’t you lonely? Up there in Utopia / Where nothing will ever be enough / Happily numb / So comfortable, we’re living in a bubble, bubble / So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on / And party on
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song / Dance, dance, dance to the distortion / Turn it up, keep it on repeat / Stumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah / We think we’re free / Drink, this one’s on me / 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 / Turn it up, keep it on repeat / Stumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah / We think we’re free / Drink, this one’s on me / We’re all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
Are we tone deaf? Keep sweeping it under the mat / Thought we could do better than that / I hope we can / So comfortable, we’re living in a bubble, bubble / So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
So put your rose-colored glasses on / And party on
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song / Dance, dance, dance to the distortion / Turn it up, keep it on repeat / Stumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah / We think we’re free / Drink, this one’s on me / 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 / Turn it up, keep it on repeat / Stumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeah / We think we’re free / Drink, this one’s on me / We’re all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
It is my desire / Break down the walls to connect, inspire, ay / Up in your high place, liars / Time is ticking for the empire / The truth they feed is feeble / As so many times before / They greed over the people / They stumbling and fumbling / And we about to riot / They woke up, they woke up the lions (Woo!)
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song / Dance, dance, dance to the distortion / Turn it up (turn it up, turn it up), keep it on repeat / Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie), yeah / We think we’re free / Drink, this one’s on me / We’re all chained to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm
It goes on and on and on… / ’Cause we’re all chained to the rhythm
[By Katy Perry – Max Martin – Sia Furler – Ali Payami – Skip Marley © Capitol Records, 2017]