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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
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 run
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
- Album:
- Concerts in Miniature Part 17
- Storming Through the South
- Kenton Roars! At the Golden Lion
- Miscellaneous
- The Unrecorded Stan Kenton
- Kenton On Campus!
- Stan Kenton - 93 Essential Hits (Remastered)
- Alle 40 Goed - Oorlogsjaren
- The Best Of Swing
- Seasonal Jazz Essentials
- Sophisticated Approach
- The Jazz Compositions Of Dee Barton
- The Stage Door Swings
- Jazz Profile: Stan Kenton
- Scotch and Water
- Capitol Punishment
- Easy Street
- Tampico
- Jazz Legends: Stan Kenton
- American Jazz Swing Heroes (Remastered)