Creep In A T-shirt

	  		
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I'm sorry Mr. Policeman  
If I wanted to talk I would've called a friend  
Don't worry when I get back home  
I'll just stay in bed, I'm better off alone  

I woke up to my glory games  
Never was a child, I was born this way  
Always * always out of pace  
Feel so in  

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 get it get it get it get it  
Is it the world I'm living in? uh oh-uh oh  
You get it get it get it get it  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care  
Get it get it get it  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care  

Sorry but I don't recall a con  
My memory has left me behind  
May been or maybe a friend  
Or maybe *  

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 get it get it get it get it  
Is it the world I'm living in? uh oh - uh oh  
You get it get it get it get it  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care  
Uh oh - uh oh  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fuckin care  
And I don't fucking care  

It's not because the light here is brighter  
And it's not than I'm evil; I just don't like to pretend  
But I could ever be your friend  

Is it the world I'm living in? uh oh - uh oh  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care  
You get it get it get it get it  
I'm just a loser in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care  
You get it get it get it get it  
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans I don't fucking care