Hangover Blues

de Amythyst Kiah

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
Aren't you lonely
Up there in utopia
Where nothing'll ever be enough?
Happily numb
So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, ah

So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

Turn it up, it's your favoritе song
Dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on rеpeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free, ah
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, ah

So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free, ah
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 to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we're free, ah
Drink, this one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

On and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on and on
'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm

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