am the key to the door in your houseThat

lost, I'm a ghostDispossessed, taken hostMy hunger burns a

will shape myself into your pocketInvisible, do what

got some nerve coming hereYou got some nerve coming

are my twisted wordsWent off the roof still

a gap in betweenThere's a gap where we meetWhere

come I end up where I started?How come I end

can't take it with youDancing for your

a little child running 'round this houseAnd he never

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

cars, carsKiller hard on the brakes againWhat if

thinking about youYour records are hereYour eyes are on

No longer caught upBig church wallMaking some noise with a pair

him out the windowDragging out your deadSinging "I miss

1. Creep (Live)2. My Iron Lung (Live)3. Stop Whispering (Live)4. Punchdrunk

I wish you'dCome to your sensesCome to your sensesSomehowThat time you

you were here beforeCouldn't look me in the eyeI'm

The world is turningI hope it don't turn awayThe world is

Why must I be the thief?Why must I be the thief?Oh

we thought you might wanna hear it, won't