Creep

When you here before, couldn't look you in the eye
Just like an angel, 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

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 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. Oh-oh
She's running out again. She's running out
She 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

Scala & Kolacny Brothers

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