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
(Repeat)
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
(Repeat)
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
Songwriters: BRIAN JOSEPH BURTON, JOHN BALDWIN GOURLEY
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I'm sorry Mr. Policeman,
If I wanted to talk I woulda 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
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
(Repeat)
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
(Repeat)
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
Lyrics taken from /lyrics/p/portugal_the_man/creep_in_a_t_shirt.html