Portugal. The Man - Creep in a t-shirt
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Tuning: G C E A
DI'm sorry Mr PolicFeman
CIf I wanted to talk I woulda called a fGriend
DDon't worry when I get backF home
CI'll just stay in bed I'm betGter off alone
DI wake up to my boring dFays
CNever was a child I was bornG this way
DAlways there but always oFut of place
C/GFeels so alien
DI don't know what I know
FBut I know where it's at
CJust because I lost it doesn't mean I want Git back
DYou don'Ft get it
CCause it the world I'm living inG
DYou donF't get it
CI'm just a creep in a t-shirt jeans I don'Gt fuckin' care
D[IFntCerGlude]
DSorry but I don't Frecall the crime
CMy memory has left me bGehind
DMay have been a maFn maybe a friend
C/GOr maybe aliens
DI don't know what I know
FBut I know where it's at
CJust because I lost it doesn't mean I want Git back
DYou don'Ft get it
CCause it the world I'm living inG
DYou donF't get it
CI'm just a creep in a t-shirt jeans I don'Gt fuckin' care
D[IFntCerGlude]
DIt's not because the light herFe is brighter
CAnd it's not that I'm evil I just donG't like to pretend
DThat I could ever be your frFiend
CCause it the world I'm living Gin
CI'm just a creep in a t-shirt jeans I doGn't fuckin' care
You don't get it
CCause it the world I'm living inG
DYou donF't get it
CI'm just a creep in a t-shirt jeans I don'Gt fuckin' care