If you were a dog they'd put you to sleep
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Your looks aint' good, and your minds not deep
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When the talk is cheap, you got nothing to say
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You're high on life, and you're sick all day
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I wanna take you home
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You little creep, you little creep
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I wanna get you alone
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You little creep, you little creep
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You little creep, you little creep
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Your fingernails are caked with dirt
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And when you look at me you start to flirt
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You got greasy hair, you got smelly feet
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And a tattooed heart that says trick or treat
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I'll take you home tonight
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You little creep, you little creep
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I'll make you feel alright
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You little creep, you little creep
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You little creep, you little creep
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Your mother was a whore and your father was a pimp
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So don't put me on(?), you little wimp
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You're just a snot nosed bastard child
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And nobody cares if you live or die
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I think you're quite divine
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You little creep, you little creep
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I'm gunna make you mine
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You little creep, you little creep
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You little creep, you little creep
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Your hair is green and red and blue(?)
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and those eyes you ash(?), they look good on you
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how i'd like to see your stupid smile
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and when you're smelling me it really drives me wild
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I wanna make you up
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You little creep, you little creep
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I wanna give you a bath
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You little creep, you little creep
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You little creep, you little creep
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You little, little creep
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You little, little creep
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You little, little creep
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You little creep
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You Little Creep
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