The Creeps (Original Version)

written by Camille Jones
also known as the “Album Version”, feat. Booty Cologne

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

Down on either side
Bleedin’ in my mind
Waitin’ for the creeps
To kill my last believes

So come on
On…
Down…
To…
The creeps…

Come on
On…
Down…
To…
The creeps…
Come on

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)
Fillin’ up my glass (my glass)
I’m gone, at last

So come on
On…
Down…
To…
The creeps…

Come on
On…
Down…
To…
The creeps…
Come on

My mind

Wanderin’ to the claim (the claim)
The creeps calling my name (my name)
They get me everytime (time)
I’m bleedin’ and I’m getting

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

On… (on on)
Down… (down down)
To… (to to)
The creeps… (the creeps)

Come on
On… (on on)
Down… (down down)
To… (to to)
The creeps… (the creeps)
Come on

On on
Down down
To to
The creeps

On on
Down down