Cucaracha from Galore by Galore

Everyone’s on pills
I’ve always got the chills
There’s people growing gills
But I don’t want to
This morning I woke up
Saw my reflection in my cup
It seems my time is up
But I can’t wait to
They’re crawling up the drains
They’ll make you go insane
They’re feeding on your brain
But they don’t want you
Lose your mind
It might not come back this time
Lose control
You never really had a soul
Everyone’s on pills
I’ve always got the chills
There’s people growing gills
But I don’t want to
This morning I woke up
Saw my reflection in my cup
It seems my time is up
But I can’t wait to
Lose your mind
It might not come back this time
Lose control
You never really had a soul
Everyone’s on pills
I’ve always got the chills
There’s people growing gills
But I don’t want to

• DIY
• Rock
• black metal
• indie rock
• pop
• shoegaze
• San Francisco