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Are we crazy?Living our lives through a lensTrapped in our white picket fenceLike ornamentsSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, troubleAren't you lonely?Up there in utopiaWhere nothing will ever be enoughHappily numbSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, troubleSo put your rose-colored glasses onAnd party onTurn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeahWe think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythmTurn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeahWe think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythmAre we tone deaf?Keep sweeping it under the matThought we could do better than thatI hope we canSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubbleSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, troubleSo put your rose-colored glasses onAnd party onTurn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeahWe think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythmTurn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up, keep it on repeatStumbling around like a wasted zombie, yeahWe think we're free (Aha)Drink, this one's on meWe're all chained to the rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythmIt is my desireBreak down the walls to connect, inspire, ayUp in your high place, liarsTime is ticking for the empireThe truth they feed is feebleAs so many times beforeThey greed over the peopleThey stumbling and fumblingAnd we about to riotThey woke up, they woke up the lions(Woo!)[Katy Perry:]Turn it up, it's your favorite songDance, dance, dance to the distortionTurn it up (turn it up, turn it up), keep it on repeatStumbling 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 rhythmTo the rhythmTo the rhythmIt goes on and on and onIt goes on and on and onIt goes on and on and on'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm