Creep in a T-shirt
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I'm
sorry
Mr.
Policeman,
If
I
wanted
to
talk
I
would
a
called
a
friend
Don't
worry
when
I
get
back
home
I'll
just
stay
in
bed,
I'm
better
off
alone
I
wake
up
to
my
boring
days
Never
was
a
child,
I
was
born
this
way
Always
there
but
always
out
of
place
Feels
so
alien
I
don't
know
what
I
know
But
I
know
where
it's
at
Just
because
I
lost
it
doesn't
mean
I
want
it
back
You
don't
get
it
Cuz
it
the
world
I'm
living
in
You
don't
get
it
I'm
just
a
creep
in
a
t-shirt,
jeans,
I
don't
fuckin
care
Sorry
but
I
don't
recall
the
crime
My
memory
has
left
me
behind
May
have
been
a
man,
maybe
a
friend
Or
maybe
aliens
I
don't
know
what
I
know
But
I
know
where
it's
at
Just
because
I
lost
it
doesn't
mean
I
want
it
back
You
don't
get
it
Cuz
it
the
world
I'm
living
in
You
don't
get
it
I'm
just
a
creep
in
a
t-shirt,
jeans,
I
don't
fuckin
care
It's
not
because
the
light
here
is
brighter
And
it's
not
that
I'm
evil,
I
just
don't
like
to
pretend
That
I
could
ever
be
your
friend
Cuz
it
the
world
I'm
living
in
I'm
just
a
creep
in
a
t-shirt,
jeans,
I
don't
fuckin
care
You
don't
get
it
Just
a
loser
in
a
t-shirt,
jeans,
I
don't
fuckin
care
You
don't
get
it
I'm
just
a
creep
in
a
t-shirt,
jeans,
I
don't
fuckin
care
Autor: Portugal. The Man
Autor tekstu: John Baldwin Gourley i Danger Mouse
Autor muzyki: John Baldwin Gourley i Danger Mouse