We're Rosacade, uhhh....
(Hi) and I (will be) looking
(And) watching you, (why?) What a waste of time
What a waste of time
That I wanted to waste
You should go for a walk
Well, maybe I will
You wanted this time and time again
I noticed your words
I couldn't glance at subsistence
Empty stomach filled with noise
And I'll dance till I can't anymore
And I'll dance till I can't anymore
And I'll dance till I can't anymore
I'll never rid
Of that flesh
And I'll dance till I can't anymore
And I'll dance till I can't anymore
You make me
Scared of myself
uhhhhh... was written by Abel Cage & Felix Shaw & Glorp Moy & Isaac Ortega & Marco Aguirre & Roland Simcoe.