Creep In A T-shirt

() 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