Black Hole Sun - Plug In Baby: Alternative Rock

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,
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?
I don't belong here.

I don't care if it hurts,
I want to have control,
I want a perfect body,

I want you to notice,
When I'm not around,
You're so fucking 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...

Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want,
You're so fucking 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 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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