Creeper
One, two, three, four...
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and
I've got to get away
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and
I've got to get away
It's got me so afraid,
That's why I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away
Well it's got me so afraid,
That's why I've got to get away
My daddy said that before I could walk,
Well I could pert' near rock 'n' roll
He never said that before I could rest,
I'd have to learn to save my own soul
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
But, it's an accurate description
Of my malignant shame
So, heed my warnings,
All those led astray
Dreams are cunning and sadistic,
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
(repeat 4x)
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
My mama said that before I could talk,
I could flat-out rock 'n' roll
She never said that before I could rest,
I'd have to save my own soul
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and
I've got to get away
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and
I've got to get away
It's got me so afraid,
That's why I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away
Well it's got me so afraid,
That's why I've got to get away
My daddy said that before I could walk,
Well I could pert' near rock 'n' roll
He never said that before I could rest,
I'd have to learn to save my own soul
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
But, it's an accurate description
Of my malignant shame
So, heed my warnings,
All those led astray
Dreams are cunning and sadistic,
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
(repeat 4x)
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
My mama said that before I could talk,
I could flat-out rock 'n' roll
She never said that before I could rest,
I'd have to save my own soul
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
They call me "The Creeper",
That ain't my name
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Writer(s): Lincoln Monroe Durham
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