Radiohead – Creep: Lyrics and Music Video
Creep Lyrics
When you were here before
Couldnt look you in the eye
Youre just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
Youre so fuckin special
But Im a creep , Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When Im not around
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special
But Im a creep , Im a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
Shes running out again,
Shes running out
Shes run run run running out…
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
Youre so fuckin special
I wish I was special…
But Im a creep , Im a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here?
I dont belong here.
I dont belong here.
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