Creep
Mr. Lucky Lyrics
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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.
She's running out again,
She's running out
She'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.
The song "Creep" by Mr. Lucky is a song about unrequited love and self-loathing. The singer of the song is deeply envious of the person he loves, describing her as an angel and wishing he were special like her. He feels like a creep and a weirdo and wonders what he's doing in her presence. He is deeply unhappy with himself and his life, wishing for a perfect body and soul.
Throughout the song, the singer is tormented by his unfulfilled desires and feelings of inadequacy. He laments his lack of control over his own life and his inability to be noticed by the person he loves. He knows he doesn't belong in her world but is unable to resist her pull.
The chorus of the song is a powerful expression of the singer's angst and confusion. He recognizes that he is not like the person he loves, but he wants to be a part of her world so badly that he is willing to endure the pain of his own inadequacies.
Overall, "Creep" is a haunting and introspective song about the struggle to belong and the painful consequences of unrequited love.
Line by Line Meaning
When you were here before
When you were around me earlier
Couldn't look you in the eye
I couldn't make eye contact with you
You're just like an angel
You resemble an angel
Your skin makes me cry
Your skin is so beautiful that I'm moved to tears
You float like a feather
You move so gracefully
In a beautiful world
You exist in a wonderful world
And I wish I was special
I wish I was unique and noteworthy
You're so fuckin' special
You're incredibly special
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
However, I'm socially awkward and strange
What the hell am I doing here?
Why am I even present here?
I don't belong here.
I don't fit in here
I don't care if it hurts
I don't mind if it's painful
I want to have control
I want to be in charge
I want a perfect body
I want to have a flawless body
I want a perfect soul
I want to have a perfect inner-self
I want you to notice
I want you to acknowledge my existence
When I'm not around
When I'm not present in your surroundings
She's running out again,
She's leaving once more
She's running out
She's leaving
She's run run run running out
She's quickly leaving
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever brings you joy
Whatever you want
Whatever you desire
You're so fuckin' special
You're incredibly special
I wish I was special
I wish I was unique and noteworthy
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
However, I'm socially awkward and strange
What the hell am I doing here?
Why am I even present here?
I don't belong here.
I don't fit in here
I don't belong here.
I don't fit in here
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Mike Hazelwood, Albert Louis Hammond, Edward John O'Brien, Colin Charles Greenwood, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke
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