Creep

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You look like an angel
Your skin makes me cry

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
She runs
She's running
She runs, runs, runs, runs
She runs

But I'm a creep
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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