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▻ The song is showing you how amazing it feels to be absolutely immersed in the music. It's also about having problems between each other but continuously ignoring them and following the joy and your favorite music instead. Ignoring the problems you have and enjoying the good things in life. • Song: Chained To The Rhythm covered by KHS, Alex Goot & Rebecca Black • Anime/Game/VN: Yuri on Ice! + ??? ✅ Subscribe to me: http://bit.ly/2stL6oT • Nightcore Love Playlist: https://bit.ly/3uD2Dvv • Nightcore Sad Playlist: https://bit.ly/3uArWym ✅ Discord: / discord ──────────────────────────────────── Follow Rebecca Black: • YouTube: / rebecca • Facebook: / iamrebeccablack • Twitter: / msrebeccablack • Instagram: @msrebeccablack Follow Alex Goot: • YouTube: / gootmusic • Facebook: / gootmusic • Twitter: / alexgoot Follow Kurt Hugo Schneider • Youtube: / kurthugoschneider • Facebook: / kurthugoschneider • Twitter: / kurthschneider ──────────────────────────────────── Email: [email protected] ──────────────────────────────────── Tags: #chainedtotherhythm #alexgoot #rebeccablack ──────────────────────────────────── Lyrics (Also included in the video): Are we crazy? Living our lives through a lens Trapped in our white-picket fence Like ornaments So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble Aren't you lonely up there in Utopia? Where nothing will ever be enough Happily numb So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha) So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on (woo) 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 (aha) 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 (aha) 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 livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha) So put (so put) Your rose-colored glasses on And party on (woo) 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 (aha) 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 (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm (woah-oh-oh) It is my desire Break down the walls to connect, inspire Ayy, up in your high place, liars Time is ticking for the empire The truth they feed is feeble As so many times before The greed of all 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 (hey-oh-oh) Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie) Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm (we're all chained to the rhythm) It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up) (It goes) It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up) (It goes on, and on, and on, and on) It goes on, and on, and on (on, and on, and on) 'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm