The Boxmasters and Billy Bob Thornton Tea surfing album




You creep me out

Lyrics need to be controlled


I've gotta move on
You wanna know why
I've gotta move on
Well I tell you why

My heart's still in black
And you really have a knack
For making me feel cold
This feeling's getting old

You creep me out
You wicked so it was it's all about
My flesh cause out the gut
Of always been cut
ANd you're sticking where you really creep me out

I've gotta get free
You really wanna know why
I've get enough of this tree
Before I climb too high

You've catch your cold dark spell
You wish tree out of hell
Before I suffocate
I crash you firely

You creep me out
With every bitchie words you scream and shout
Your beauty's an eclipse
This poison behind your lips
That all black magics creep me out

You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out
You creep me out