|  |  |   |   | |  |  |  | When you were here before   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 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   I don't care for love I wanna have control   I got the perfect body I want the perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around 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 She's running out the door She's running out She run run run run Run          Run        Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here (at the National Exhibition Centre in Birmingham?) I don't belong here I don't belong here ("And neither do you")