Creep

When you were here before
You couldn't look me 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 very 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
Want the perfect body
Want the perfect soul

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

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
Oh, what the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
Oh, oh

She's running out again
She's running out
She's running
She's running
She's running
Running out again, yeah
Yeah, oh

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very 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, oh-oh

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



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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