Creep Songtext

Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox

von Historical Misappropriation

Creep Songtext
When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so very special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
want the perfect body
want the perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so very special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She's running, she's running, she's running.
Running again

Yeeeaaar

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong
'cause I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong
I'm a creep
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