Lyrics Creep

The song belongs to the Stone Temple Pilots, from their 1992 album Core. It discusses internal struggles and the pursuit of redemption.


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Forward yesterday makes me want to stay
What they said was real, makes me want to steal
Living under house, yes I'm living I'm a mouse
All I got is time, got no meaning just a rhyme

Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand, guess I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal, I like to steal***

Feeling uninspired, think I'll start a fire
Everybody run, Bobby's got a gun
Think you're kinda neat, then she tells me I'm a creep
Friends don't mean a thing, guess I'll leave it up to me

Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand, guess I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal, I like to steal

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(There are some small fingering/plucking parts amongst the Em's, figure 'em out yourself)

Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal
Take time with a wounded hand, guess I like to steal
Take time with a wounded hand, cause it likes to heal, I like to steal