Creep

Stone Temple Pilots · Greatest Hits [2003]

Forward yesterday

Makes me wanna stay

What they said was real

Makes me wanna steal

Livin' under house

Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse

All's I gots 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

'Cause he likes to steal

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal



I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be



Feelin' 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



I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be



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



I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

Because I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be,

Half the man I used to be

Creep - Stone Temple Pilots

Stone Temple Pilots' "Creep" stands as a defining anthem of the grunge movement, capturing the raw vulnerability and angst characteristic of the early 1990s era. While the band is often associated with heavy, distorted riffs, this track showcases Scott Weiland's melodic sensibility and the group's ability to blend rock aggression with emotional introspection. Originally recorded for their 1994 debut album, the song has since transcended its initial release to become a staple of alternative rock history. Its enduring popularity stems from its relatable themes of insecurity and self-doubt, delivered with a vocal performance that remains iconic in the genre's canon. The recording exemplifies the shift toward more organic, guitar-driven soundscapes that distinguished STP from their contemporaries.