Creep

You know, folks I was talking with my honey the other day My... Pablo honey I said to her, I said, "Pablo, honey", I said, I said "You go to my head, my Radiohead" Okay, computer! When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fucking special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body And a matching soul I want you to notice When I'm not here You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here, no, no, no, no Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so very special I'll have that special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I'm a creep I'm a nutjob What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong here Fitter, happier, more productive Comfortable, not drinking too much A pig in a cage on antibiotics Thank you!