Bebel Gilberto - Creep (Live)

Creep (Live)

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in your eyes
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
And I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

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

I just want to know
And I want to control
I wanna a perfect body
I wanna a perfect soul

I want you to notice
When I'm not around
And I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

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

Oh-oh, she's gonna run again
She's running out, out, out, out
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run

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

Credits
Writer(s): Albert Louis Hammond, Mike Hazlewood, Thomas Edward Yorke, Philip Selway, Edward John O'brien, Jonathan Greenwood, Colin Greenwood
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