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Borderline Creep

Matches (The)
(album: E. Von Dahl Killed The Locals)

Whoa oh whoa oh
So so so so so when you got no place to go
It don´t matter that your watch runs slow
So chalk one more hour destroyed
And sing it whoa oh whoa oh
I can´t afford to sleep
By my own accord I�m a borderline creep
My old friends are all employed

Lookin´ out the window at a brick wall
I swore that I would be
the first one to make this zip code
fucking history
Lookin´ out the window at the same wall
I never thought I�d be
With no future
Stuck in this mode
Stuck in history

These pages fill up too slow
I´ve got a red-5 fever and nowhere to go
So stamp one more day destroyed
And sing it whoa oh whoa oh
The company I keep
is the reflection of a borderline creep
Naked and paranoid

Lookin´ out the window at a brick wall
I swore that I would be
The first one to make this zip code
Fucking history
Lookin´ out the window at the same wall
I never thought I´d be
With no future
Stuck in this mode
Stuck in history

Who am I to deny getting shrink-wrapped?
I´m a borderline creep
Real world bitch slapped

Whoa oh whoa oh

Lookin´ out the window at a brick wall
I swore that I would be
The first one to make this zip code
Fucking history

Whoa oh whoa oh