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LTN:
Thom Yorke: Wrote "Creep"
lyrics:
"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 fuckin' special
[Chorus]
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
[Verse 2]
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 fuckin' special, I wish I was special"
CL:
Jeff Buckley: Wrote "Lover, You Should've Come Over"
Lyrics:
"Sometimes a man gets carried away
When he feels like should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that
Really he has no one
So I'll wait for you, love
And I'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn?
Oh-oh, lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made
The open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams
He had you with him'
Blackpill exposes itself through the experiences of writers who are in the mainstream media, yet people are too retarded to understand and are still bluepill fags, if ur a sub-7 its over
Thom Yorke: Wrote "Creep"
lyrics:
"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 fuckin' special
[Chorus]
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
[Verse 2]
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 fuckin' special, I wish I was special"
CL:
Jeff Buckley: Wrote "Lover, You Should've Come Over"
Lyrics:
"Sometimes a man gets carried away
When he feels like should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that
Really he has no one
So I'll wait for you, love
And I'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn?
Oh-oh, lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made
The open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams
He had you with him'
Blackpill exposes itself through the experiences of writers who are in the mainstream media, yet people are too retarded to understand and are still bluepill fags, if ur a sub-7 its over
