martes, 23 de diciembre de 2008

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
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special...

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts, I wanna have control
I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking specialI wish I was special
But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here.

She's running out the door. She's running out.
She run run run run...run...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want

You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong hereI don't belong here...

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