Chained To The Rhythm
Katy Perry.
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
(Aha)
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 (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 living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable,
We cannot see the trouble, trouble
(Aha)
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 (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
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 (Aha)
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
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
Play with the song, fill the gaps
Legend
- The video player plays from the time specified
- Chorus
- People Talking
To stumble is to trip, but not necessarily fall down. To "stumble around" is to be unsteady on your feet, possibly bumping into things, or to be unbalanced. While the phrase is used in your sentence with the idea of alcohol causing it you'll also often hear "stumbling around in the dark" which means that someone is having difficulty moving through a dark area, bumping into things, knocking things over, tripping over things, etc. (ES: dando tumbos)
Alcoholics don't run in my family, they stumble around and break shit.
without feeling
When Kate woke up, her arm was completely numb because she had slept on it wrong.
City people often become numb to the suffering of the homeless
To be drunk.
Unused
Sarah died last night after getting wasted
Violently act as group
Students are rioting in the streets
During that riot, one prison staff was taken hostage by the author