Tom: C
Am
Are we crazy?
F
Living our lives through a lens
Dm7
Trapped in our white-picket fence
Like ornaments
C
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, a bubble
G
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
Am
Aren't you lonely?
F
Up there in utopia
Dm7
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb
C
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, a bubble
G
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
Ah
F Am
So put your rose-colored glasses on
G
And party on
Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
F
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Dm7
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
C
We're all chained to the rhythm
G
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
F
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Dm7
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
C
We're all chained to the rhythm
G
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Am
Are we tone deaf?
F
Keep sweeping it under the mat
Dm7
Thought we can do better than that
I hope we can
C
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, a bubble
G
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
Ah
F Am
So put your rose-colored glasses on
G
And party on
Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
F
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Dm7
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
C
We're all chained to the rhythm
G
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Am
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
F
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Dm7
Yeah, we think we're free
Drink, this one is on me
C
We're all chained to the rhythm
G
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
[Parte MArley] ( F Am G)
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're about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
(Woo!)
