Creep
Glee Cast Lyrics


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When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so very special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here ?
I don't belong here.

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

She's running out again,
She's running out
She run, run, run, run, run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so special
I wish I was special...

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here ?




I don't belong here
I don't belong here

Overall Meaning

The Glee Cast's cover of the iconic song "Creep" by Radiohead is a haunting and emotional rendition of the original, full of vulnerability and intensity. The lyrics themselves are a powerful expression of self-doubt and isolation, with the singer yearning for acceptance and recognition, but feeling like an outsider and a misfit. The opening lines establish this theme right away - the singer can't even look the person they're addressing in the eye, and is deeply affected by their beauty and otherworldly presence. The imagery of floating like a feather in a beautiful world creates a vivid contrast with the singer's own feelings of insecurity and inadequacy.


The chorus, with its repetition of "I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo" is where the song's emotional core truly lies. It's a brutally honest admission of feeling like an anomaly, someone who doesn't fit in with the world they see around them. This is emphasized by the repeated line "I don't belong here" which hammers home that sense of disconnection and detachment. The mention of wanting control and a perfect body and soul could be seen as the singer trying to compensate for these feelings of inferiority by striving for some form of perfection. However, ultimately their true desire is just to be noticed, to feel like they matter.


The final lines are some of the most poignant - "Whatever makes you happy, whatever you want, you're so special, I wish I was special." Here the singer is acknowledging the gap between themselves and the person they're addressing, admiring them and their happiness but also feeling a sense of longing and regret. The repetition of "I don't belong here" at the end drives home the sense of hopelessness and isolation, leaving the listener with a sense of deep sadness.


Line by Line Meaning

When you were here before
I couldn't bring myself to make eye contact with you


Couldn't look you in the eye
Your very presence intimidated me and made me feel uncomfortable


You're just like an angel
You possess such an ethereal quality that invokes feelings of awe and wonder within me


Your skin makes me cry
The mere sight of your beauty is so overwhelming that it brings tears to my eyes


You float like a feather
You move with grace, ease and buoyancy. Like a feather-floats down gently from the sky.


In a beautiful world
My perception of the world becomes stunningly beautiful in your presence


I wish I was special
I longed to have qualities, that would make you notice me and recognize me as someone special too


You're so very special
You are an extraordinary and remarkable person, unlike anyone else I have encountered


But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
I have a sense of being an outsider and a misfit who is struggling to belong


What the hell am I doing here ?
I question myself and my abilities, wondering what I am doing in this situation


I don't belong here.
I feel like I don't fit in with the crowd or the environment


I don't care if it hurts
I am willing to endure pain and emotional discomfort to get what I want


I want to have control
I desire to have power over my life, my choices and the outcomes of my decisions


I want a perfect body
I yearn to possess an impeccable physique, one that's flawless and perfect


I want a perfect soul
I crave to cultivate an impeccable, pure and untainted soul that shines with goodness and light


I want you to notice
I desire your attention and recognition, to be noticed and valued by you


When I'm not around
In my absence, I yearn to remain in your thoughts, feelings and emotions


She's running out again,
She's leaving me, she cannot keep up with my insecurities and emotional turmoil


She's running out
She's getting tired of me and my emotional baggage


She run, run, run, run, run
She wants to escape from this dysfunctional relationship because its draining and exhausting


Whatever makes you happy
I only want you to be happy, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen


Whatever you want
I want you to have what you desire, even if it is not what I desire


You're so special
You are extraordinary to me, and I will always cherish and value you


I wish I was special...
I feel like I am mediocre, and not special enough compared to you


But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
I feel like an oddball, peculiar and deranged creature, who does not fit in with the norm.


What the hell am I doing here ?
I question my own self-worth in this place or moment


I don't belong here
I feel like an outsider, unwanted and misunderstood




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Helena Sumbu

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
So fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

She's running out the door (run)
She's running out
She run, run, run, run,
Run...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here



Salsabil Celsy

[Brody:]
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye,
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry.

[Rachel:]
Ohh,
You float like a feather,
In a beautiful world,
Oh, I wish I was special,
You're so very special.
Ohh..

[Both:]
But I'm a creep (I'm a creep),
I'm a weirdo (I'm a weirdo),
What the hell am I doing here (What the hell am I doing here),
I don't belong here.

[Rachel:]
Ohh..
I don't care if it hurts, mmm,
I wanna have control, oh oh,
And I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.

[Both:]
I want you to notice,
When I'm not around,
You're so very special,
I wish I was special, ohh.

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here,
I don't belong here.

Ohh, ohh.
He's running out the door,
He's running out,
He's run, run, run, run, run.

Whatever makes you happy,
Whatever you want,
You're so very special,
I wish I was special.

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here,
I don't belong here, mm,
I don't belong here.



All comments from YouTube:

Ambrose

The “He’s running out the door” part gives me the chills

Joel Lopez

Ambrose Price same but like good chills

Snafu

Then you should watch Thom Yorke’s live performance

Jake Decker

I just watched a tiktok with a guy singing that part and I had to come Listen to this cus his so was so amazing I was speechless

Tamara Johnson

Didn’t really get what you meant as they were singing that part until it hit that last note of it. Then I said, “oh...that chill”

Katie Klaisner

Same

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Francisco Guerrero

That scream, she killed it!

Taurie March

Francisco Guerrero what scream

The Nelson Park Monks

@Taurie March 1:16

Jean-Michel Long

FYI that’s called a belt, scream is considered a negative term to describe someone’s singing

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