Creep (hungover at soundcheck in Berlin) Songtext
von Amanda Palmer
Creep (hungover at soundcheck in Berlin) Songtext
This is the saddest room I′ve ever played to
Nobody came to my show
But you're here
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
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 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 the door
She′s running
She run, run, run
Run
Oh-oh-oh, oh oh
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
Nobody came to my show
But you're here
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
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 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 the door
She′s running
She run, run, run
Run
Oh-oh-oh, oh oh
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
Writer(s): Albert Louis Hammond, Mike Hazlewood, Thomas Edward Yorke, Philip Selway, Edward John O'brien, Jonathan Greenwood, Colin Greenwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com