Belly of the Beat

Eh, ooh

Eh, ooh

Eh, ooh

I, I've been thinking, I've been thinking

I, I could leave the world today

Everybody dies, we anoint their eyes and we dance like angels do

Writing out your name with little shapes that feign some knowledge of you

And you never get sad

And you never get sick

And you never get weak

We're deep

In the belly of the beat, yeah

I, I've been thinking, I've been thinking

I, I could leave the world today

Everybody dies, we cut out their eyes and we dance like angels do

Writing out our name, little words that feign some knowledge of you

And you never get sad

And you never get sick

And you never get weak

We're deep

In the belly of the beat, yeah

Eh, ooh

Eh, ooh