A pretty girl's goin' down the street
She's so pretty, but looks like a bitch
In her mouth poison, in her eyes mistery
On the top of the world, she got free
chorus:
Yeah yeah,
She doesn't mind about what they think
When the moment arrives, she faces the night
And she hints to me, yeah, SHE CREEPS...
She doesn't mind about what they think
When the moment arrives, she faces the night
And she hints to me, yeah, SHE CREEPS...
Hair at the wind, walkin' the grind
She hinted to me. Crushed, i got blind
Bound and tied i sat down the sidewalk
Holy damn! i'm fallen n' i would crawl...
Everybody's lookin' but no-one can see
She's the prettiest kinda girl, not a bitch
She's my sin when i'm feelin' good
She's an angel o'mercy, when i feel bad
She's a nightmare, my misunderstood
She's a dream that i always had...
Nobody really knows who's that girl and i luv'er
But everybody judge a book by it's cover...
And she hints to me, yeah-yeah, SHE CREEPS
Yeaah she hints to me-ahh, SHE CREEPS
And she hints to me, yeah-yeah, SHE CREEPS
Yeaah she hints to me-ahh, SHE CREEPS...