Creep

when you here before
i could look you in the eyes
you just like a angle
your skin makes me cry
i flow like a feather-er-er
in a beautiful world
i so fucking special
i wish i was special
and i, m on a creep
and i on a years go
what the hell i, m doing here
i don, t belong here
i don, t care with hurt
i wana have troll-ooo
i wana perfect body
i wana perfect soul
i want you to know tha-aat
that i not roun-aad
you so fucking special
i wish i, m special.special
and i, m on a creep
and i on a years go-oo
what the hell i, m doing here
i don, t belong here
well i makes you happy
where ever you want
you so fucking special
i wish i was special
i wish i was special



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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