Música da Semana #4: Creep, da banda 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 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 wanna 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 again, 
She's running, 
She run, run, run, run, 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.