Creep In a T-Shirt Portugal. The Man

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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
(Get it, get it, get it)
I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care

[Verse 2]
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