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!