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Aku bukan apa-apa tanpa ke sepuluh jari tanganku..

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
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 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

She's running out the door
She's running out
She runs runs runs runs
Runs

Runs

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're 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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