Creep

Spoken: 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." OK Computer! Sung: When you were here before I 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 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 heck 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!