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".
 Ok 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 fuckin' special
 But I'm a creep
 I'm a weirdo
 What the heck am I doing here?
 I don't belong here
 I don't care if it hurts
 I wanna have control
 I wanna perfect body
 And a matching soul
 I want you to notice
 When I'm not here
 You're so freaking 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 heck am I doing here?
 I don't belong here
 I'm a creep
 I'm a nut job
 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!