Creep

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 fuckin' 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 wanna have control
I wanna a perfect body
I wanna a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fuckin' 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, yeah, yeah
She's running out again, ooh
She's she's running out
She runs, runs, runs, runs
Ooh-ooh

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
Uhm, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I 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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