Creep
Richard Cheese Lyrics


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You know folks, I was talking with my honey the other day,
My Pablo Honey, I said to her, I said,
"Pablo Honey", I said, I said, "You go to my head, my radio-head."
Ok Computer!

When you were here before
I 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 frickin' special

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
What the heck am I doing here?
I don't belong here
No, no, no, no!

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
I'll have that special

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

I'm a creep, I'm a nut-job
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here





Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable,
Not drinking too much, a pig in a cage on antibiotics!

Overall Meaning

The first part of the lyrics references Radiohead's album "Pablo Honey" and their song "Creep". The singer mentions this to his significant other, saying that they go to his head like Radiohead's music does. He then adds "Ok Computer!", which is the name of Radiohead's third album. This could be interpreted as either a reference to the band's evolution or as the singer just switching to another Radiohead song.


The main body of the song is an introspective look at the singer's feelings of insecurity around someone he admires. He speaks to them directly, telling them that they are special, and that he wishes he could be like them. However, he then calls himself a creep and a weirdo and questions why he is even there. These feelings of inadequacy and not belonging are common human experiences that many can relate to, making the song emotionally resonant.


The final section of the song is a spoken-word recitation of the mantras of capitalism and consumerism. The lines criticize the conformity and comfort-seeking behavior of modern society, likening people to animals in cages. This contrast with the personal and emotional tone of the rest of the song adds a layer of commentary on society as a whole and the disconnect between individual desires and societal pressures.


Line by Line Meaning

You know folks, I was talking with my honey the other day,
I was conversing with my significant other recently


My Pablo Honey, I said to her, I said,
I addressed my beloved using endearing terms such as 'Pablo Honey'


"Pablo Honey", I said, I said, "You go to my head, my radio-head."
I complimented and praised my lover's impact on my senses, comparing it to the popular music band Radiohead


When you were here before
Looking back at a past moment when you were around


I couldn't look you in the eye
I found meeting your gaze uncomfortable or difficult


You're just like an angel
You resemble an angel, conveying innocence and purity


Your skin makes me cry
Your skin is so beautiful and captivating, it evokes an emotional response from me


You float like a feather
You move smoothly and gracefully, like a feather drifting in the wind


In a beautiful world
In a world that is lovely and wonderful


I wish I was special
I want to be unique and stand out from the rest, just like you do


You're so frickin' special
You are extremely special and one-of-a-kind


But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
However, I feel strange and out of place, like a misfit or outsider


What the heck am I doing here?
I'm confused and bewildered about my presence and whereabouts


I don't belong here
I feel like I don't fit in or belong in this situation


Whatever makes you happy
I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy


Whatever you want
I'm willing to do and provide whatever you desire


You're so very special
You are incredibly unique and significant to me


I'll have that special
I hope to have or obtain that special quality that you possess


I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo
But, unfortunately, I still feel like an outsider and oddball


What the heck am I doing here?
Why am I even present in this situation?


I don't belong here
I still don't feel like I fit in or belong in this environment


I'm a creep, I'm a nut-job
I'm aware that others might consider me weird or crazy


What the hell am I doing here?
I'm feeling even more confused and lost than before


I don't belong here
I truly don't feel like I belong, and it's affecting me negatively


Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable,
The following lines are presented as a contrast or irony to the emotions and thoughts expressed before


Not drinking too much, a pig in a cage on antibiotics!
A satirical line suggesting that modern society functions like livestock, drugged up and unaware




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Mike Hazelwood, Albert Louis Hammond, Edward John O'Brien, Colin Charles Greenwood, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke

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@AlKidneys

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 fucking 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
and a matching soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not here
You're so friggin' special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the heck am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
WHISTLE SOLO!
whistle solo
Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want
You're so motherfucking special
Waitress, can I get the special?
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the heck am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I'm a creep
I'm a nutjob
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here



@ceciliameunier8607

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



All comments from YouTube:

@fridaynightpizza7158

this is genuinely fucking great. i had no idea richard cheese covered this song. i know him from some of his more silly parodies, this one is just a genuinely great cover, it's just unironically good

@mequira3317

I like it bc it sounds just like masking depression with humor and a bubbly personality

@cerealman6950

Depression is better in italics

@dantelesiewicz9447

I will spread ur cheeks lil bro 😭🙏🏼🙏🏼 I betta not catch you in my comments again or it’s finna gon be OVER for you 👾

@cerealman6950

@@dantelesiewicz9447 bro really thinks he's on tiktok

@BigPandaInJapan

And that's why we love him !

@somerandomperson8135

When you’re a creep but you also love Frank Sinatra

@eduardosquidwardo2694

:,) yeah

@TWX1138

I hear more Dean Martin than Sinatra, but your point still stands.

@realnepetaleijon

so jfk core

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