[{"id":4377652,"name":"Chained to the Rhythm","trackName":"Chained to the Rhythm","artistName":"Madilyn","albumName":"Chained to the Rhythm","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Are we crazy?\nLiving our lives through a lens\nTrapped in our white picket fence\nLike ornaments\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble\n\nAren't you lonely\nUp there in utopia\nWhere nothing will ever be enough?\nHappily numb\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\nSo put your rose-colored glasses on\nAnd party on\n\nTurn it up, it's your favorite song\nDance, dance, dance to the distortion\nTurn it up, keep it on repeat\nStumbling around like a wasted zombie\nYeah, we think we're free\nDrink, this one is on me\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\n\nAre we tone deaf?\nKeep sweeping it under the mat\nThought we could do better than that\nI hope we can\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\nSo put your rose-colored glasses on\nAnd party on\n\nTurn it up, it's your favorite song\nDance, dance, dance to the distortion\nTurn it up, keep it on repeat\nStumbling around like a wasted zombie\nYeah, we think we're free\nDrink, this one is on me\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\n\nAnd on, and on, and on\n\nHe goes on, and on, and on\nWe go on, and on, and on, and on\n\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Chained to the Rhythm\n  artist: Madilyn\n  album: Chained to the Rhythm\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Are we crazy?\n  Living our lives through a lens\n  Trapped in our white picket fence\n  Like ornaments\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble\n\n  Aren't you lonely\n  Up there in utopia\n  Where nothing will ever be enough?\n  Happily numb\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\n  So put your rose-colored glasses on\n  And party on\n\n  Turn it up, it's your favorite song\n  Dance, dance, dance to the distortion\n  Turn it up, keep it on repeat\n  Stumbling around like a wasted zombie\n  Yeah, we think we're free\n  Drink, this one is on me\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n\n  Are we tone deaf?\n  Keep sweeping it under the mat\n  Thought we could do better than that\n  I hope we can\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\n  So put your rose-colored glasses on\n  And party on\n\n  Turn it up, it's your favorite song\n  Dance, dance, dance to the distortion\n  Turn it up, keep it on repeat\n  Stumbling around like a wasted zombie\n  Yeah, we think we're free\n  Drink, this one is on me\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n\n  And on, and on, and on\n\n  He goes on, and on, and on\n  We go on, and on, and on, and on\n\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n"},{"id":4377651,"name":"Chained to the Rhythm","trackName":"Chained to the Rhythm","artistName":"Madilyn Bailey","albumName":"Chained to the Rhythm","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Are we crazy?\nLiving our lives through a lens\nTrapped in our white picket fence\nLike ornaments\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble\n\nAren't you lonely\nUp there in utopia\nWhere nothing will ever be enough?\nHappily numb\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\nSo put your rose-colored glasses on\nAnd party on\n\nTurn it up, it's your favorite song\nDance, dance, dance to the distortion\nTurn it up, keep it on repeat\nStumbling around like a wasted zombie\nYeah, we think we're free\nDrink, this one is on me\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\n\nAre we tone deaf?\nKeep sweeping it under the mat\nThought we could do better than that\nI hope we can\nSo comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\nSo comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\nSo put your rose-colored glasses on\nAnd party on\n\nTurn it up, it's your favorite song\nDance, dance, dance to the distortion\nTurn it up, keep it on repeat\nStumbling around like a wasted zombie\nYeah, we think we're free\nDrink, this one is on me\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\n\nAnd on, and on, and on\n\nHe goes on, and on, and on\nWe go on, and on, and on, and on\n\nWe're all chained to the rhythm\nTo the rhythm\nTo the rhythm","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Chained to the Rhythm\n  artist: Madilyn Bailey\n  album: Chained to the Rhythm\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Are we crazy?\n  Living our lives through a lens\n  Trapped in our white picket fence\n  Like ornaments\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble\n\n  Aren't you lonely\n  Up there in utopia\n  Where nothing will ever be enough?\n  Happily numb\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\n  So put your rose-colored glasses on\n  And party on\n\n  Turn it up, it's your favorite song\n  Dance, dance, dance to the distortion\n  Turn it up, keep it on repeat\n  Stumbling around like a wasted zombie\n  Yeah, we think we're free\n  Drink, this one is on me\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n\n  Are we tone deaf?\n  Keep sweeping it under the mat\n  Thought we could do better than that\n  I hope we can\n  So comfortable, we're living in a bubble, bubble\n  So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble\n\n  So put your rose-colored glasses on\n  And party on\n\n  Turn it up, it's your favorite song\n  Dance, dance, dance to the distortion\n  Turn it up, keep it on repeat\n  Stumbling around like a wasted zombie\n  Yeah, we think we're free\n  Drink, this one is on me\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n\n  And on, and on, and on\n\n  He goes on, and on, and on\n  We go on, and on, and on, and on\n\n  We're all chained to the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n  To the rhythm\n"}]