Creep

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    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 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

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    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 doin' here?
    I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

    She's running out again
    She's running out
    She run 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 doin' here?
    I don't belong here

    I don't belong here...

    Song details

    Composition: Mike Hazelwood, Thom Yorke, Albert Hammond, Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O\'Brien, Jonathan Richard, and Philip James Selway

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