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 fuckin' 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
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fuckin' 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, oh, oh
She's running out again, oh
She's running out
She run, run, run, run
Run
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' 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
I don't belong here
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 fuckin' 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
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fuckin' 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, oh, oh
She's running out again, oh
She's running out
She run, run, run, run
Run
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' 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
I don't belong here
Lyrics submitted by piesupreme, edited by Radiohead123, AgingRocker65, TheFallenOne
Creep Lyrics as written by Albert Louis Hammond Mike Hazelwood
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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This song always gives me an image using my past experiences. I think of a person usually a girl, since I listen to the Scarling version more lol no I am not a girl just like that version more and that one has more feeling. They are sitting in a class or cafeteria being insulted by someone who is popular and everyone around them all joining it and they are a total outcast. Time slows down with smiles and laughing at the creep/victim, people throwing things constantly, while they are staying totally still with a neutral face while they think to themselves basically about this song's lyrics. I experienced this everyday of my life until college since I don't talk much. This song just gives me such a strong mental image. I heard Radiohead made this as a joke and tried to screw up with it but it turned out even better when Scarling made a serious version. Just my thought of this song.