18 de febrero de 2012

Radiohead - 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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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.
He's running out again, he's running out, he's run run run running out...
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 doing here? I don't belong here. I don't belong here.