Lyrics

[Verse 1] Sitting in a dressing room, about to go on Internet radio playing an xx song Yogurt from the Brown Cow farm Purell so viruses can't harm Bandmates throwing down in the room next door [Chorus] I'm only a cockroach Searching for something I can be The people freak out when I walk out there So scared [Verse 2] Nostradamus predicted a bomb would drop And life as we know it on Earth would abruptly stop From the debris of the shattered globe A hand would rise to secure a hold That's me looking for the Sunday Times [Chorus] I'm only a cockroach Searching for something I can be The people frеak out when I walk out there So scarеd [Bridge] So take your millions Your pissed civilians [?] And shut 'em up, 'cause we don't give a damn Scream all you want, dear Try to get an audience We've got our balls on We don't give a damn I didn't say please They could not pry me I wanna be a star but not in someone's [?] [Chorus] I'm only a cockroach Searching for something I can be The people freak out when I walk out there So scared