Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chained to the Rhythm , by - Eli Lieb. Release date: 12.02.2017
Song language: English
Chained to the Rhythm |
| 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 |
| 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 they fumbling |
| And we about to riot |
| They woke up, they woke up the lions |
| 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 goes on and on and on |
| It goes on and on and on |
| It goes on and on and on |
| 'Cuz we're all chained to the rhythm |