Funkerman, Camille Jones, Fedde Le Grand — The creeps

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Make me take the ride
Free drinks on tonight
Take some, have a feast
Break me ’cause it keeps coming

Down on either side
Bleeding in my mind
Waiting for the creeps
To kill my last believes

So come on
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps
Come on

C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps

Walking to the claim
The creeps calling my name
They get me every-time
I’m bleeding and I’m getting

We go split before my eyes
Increase, double size
Lease out my brain
Am I insane?

To go c-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps, come on
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps, come on

C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps

Oh (Oh), down (Down)
To (To), creeps
Holding back the key (The key)
Fading sanity

Blowing up my head (My head)
Reaching for my always loving
Partner in crime (In crime)
Soaking up my mind (Mind)

Filling up my glass (My glass)
I’m gone, at last
So come on
Oh, down to

The creeps
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps, come on
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o

The creeps, come on
To go c-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps, come on
C-c-c-come, d-d-d-down to-o-o-o
The creeps, come on