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"Creep" ( Radiohead )
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 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 the door, she's running, she run, run, run, run, run. 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,
Green Plastic Radiohead Lyrics Fake Plastic Trees
A green plastic watering can For a fake chinese rubber plant In the fake plastic earth That she bought from a rubber man In a town full of rubber plans To get rid of itself It wears her out, it wears her out It wears her out, it wears her out She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man Who just crumbles and burns He used to do surgery On girls in the eighties But gravity always wins And it wears him out, it wears him out It wears him out, it wears him out She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love But I can't help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling If I just turn and run And it wears me out, it wears me out It wears me out, it wears me out And if I could be who you wanted If I could be who you wanted All the time, all the time
"High and Dry" ( Radiohead )
Two jumps in a week, I bet you Think that's pretty clever don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop You'd kill yourself for recognition Kill yourself to never, ever stop You broke another mirror You're turning into something you are not Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Drying up in conversation You'll be the one who cannot talk All your insides fall to pieces You just sit there wishing you could still make love They're the ones who'll hate you when you Think you've got the world all sussed out They're the ones who'll spit on you You'll be the one screaming out Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Oh, it's the best thing that you ever had The best thing that you ever, ever had It's the best thing that you ever had The best thing you've had has gone away Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry
(Lastogap M. Gultom)