Creep

The Pretenders

Composición de: Colin Greenwood/Jonathan Greenwood/Albert Hammond Jr/Ed O'Brien/Mike Hazlewood/Philip Selway/Thom Yorke
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 doing here?
I don't belong here

And even if it hurts
I wanna have control
I wanna a perfect body
I wanna a perfect soul

I want you to notice
When i'm not around
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

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