Creep

Thom Yorke, Jonny Greenwood, Philip Selway, Colin Greenwood, Ed O’Brien, Mike Hazlewood, Albert Hammond

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 fuckin' 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 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 fuckin' 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 the door
She's running out
She run, run, run, run
Run


Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' 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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