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Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Creep

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 very 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 very 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 She's run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want
You're so very 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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