THE TONGUE OF ANGELS III

What The Hell Am I Doing Here?


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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
And I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special
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But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
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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
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But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
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She's running out again,
She's running out
She's run run run running out...
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Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special...
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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.

Radiohead