segunda-feira, abril 29, 2002

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
. .
She's running out again
She's running out 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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