Camille Jones & Fedde Le Grand The Creeps Come on down to the creeps Come on down to the creeps Make me take the ride Free drinks on tonight Take some have a feast Break me 'cause it keeps coming... Down on either side Bleeding in my mind Waiting for the creeps To kill my last believes So come on down to the creeps Come on Come on down to the creeps Come on down to the creeps Come on Walking to the claim The creeps calling my name They get me every-time I'm bleeding and I'm getting We go split before my eyes Increase, double size Lease out my brain Am I insane to go... ...on down to the creeps Come on down to the creeps Come on Come on down to the creeps Holding back the key Fading sanity Blowing up my head Reaching for my always loving... Partner up in crime Soaking up my mind Filling up my glass I'm gone, at last So come on down to the creeps (-repeat till the end-)