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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