Your dirty friends and underwear
Keep hanging 'round my room
The lonely pictures that you paint
Are creepin' to their doom
So don't look back, it is too late
No story to be told
Thеse creepin' friends you left for mе
Saying your promise to be home
You don't know what I mean
Creepin' Jean's a disease
You don't know what I mean
Creepin' Jean's a disease
Govt announces Ukrainian style scheme to bring thousands more migrants to UK
