vienkārši. |
[Aug. 7th, 2008|10:03 pm] |
bū. |
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dziesmā. |
[Aug. 7th, 2008|10:06 pm] |
[ | mood |
| | not fucking special. | ] |
[ | music |
| | 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 I wish I was special You're so very special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doin' 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 very special I wish I was special
But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doin' here? I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh
She's running out the door She's running out 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 doin' here? I don't belong here
I don't belong here... |
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