c.r.e.e.p. - The Fall

He reads books;

of the list book club

And after two months--his stance a familiar hunch

It’s that same slouch — you had the last time he came around

His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds

He is a scum-egg;

a horrid trendy wretch

BLACK saucers at the back of your neck

Interruptions, from the side when you talk

In the presence, of this ugly gawk

Is offending, make sure you’re not absorbed

(With hideous luck — he’ll absorb all your talk)

CR E.E.P.

C.R.E.E.P.

(3 times)

FROM the bright sun, he came one fine morn

«Populist» — as well in his class at least

But then came REAL AGE, and for that we all must pay

(and for that we all do pay)

CR E.E.P.

— cr E.E.P.

CR E.E.P.

— CR E. EP (2 times)

And he wants world peace!

(and for that we all must pay)

He likes ABC!

(C.R.EE.P.)

C.R.EE.P.

CR.E.E.P.

(2 times)

CREEP!