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Creep - Radiohead (I talk without mouth.)



Too fast to live.
Too young to die.

Truth loves to go naked.


















Creep - Radiohead

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 a perfect soul.
I want you to notice
When I’m not around.
You’re so fucking 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 here.
Oh, oh!
She’s running out again,
She’s running, 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 doing here?
I don’t belong here.
I don’t belong here.




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