This introspective anthem dives deep into the psyche of an individual who feels misunderstood and outcast. The protagonist is unapologetically themselves, expressing a disregard for societal norms and expectations. They're comfortable in their own skin, even if it labels them a 'creep'. This song explores the theme of alienation, not just from society but also within oneself. The recurring phrase "I don't know what I know" signifies confusion and self-doubt, highlighting the struggle of finding one's place in the world. Despite feeling lost and disconnected, there's a defiant acceptance of self-identity that underlines the entire narrative. Ultimately, this track is a raw, candid expression of individuality and the courage to embrace one's uniqueness without seeking validation or approval.
Creep in a T-Shirt
Lyrics
I'm sorry Mr. Policeman
If I wanted to talk I would have 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 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
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 (get it, get it, get it)
Is it the world I'm living in?
You don't get it (get it, get it, get it)
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking 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
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 (get it, get it, get it)
Is it the world I'm living in?
You don't get it (get it, get it, get it)
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking 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
Is it the world I'm living in?
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care
You don't get it (get it, get it, get it)
Just a loser in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care
You don't get it (get it, get it, get it)
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care
Writer(s): John Baldwin Gourley, Brian Joseph Burton
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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