Yes, on tour again
I'm Thom Yorke, Thom Yorke
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a (baby) (Creep!)
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a yeah (Creep!)
She run, she run, she run* (baby) (Creep!)
Oh my, oh my, oh my yeahhh!

Another year with Radiohead
And we've changed up so many things
Came out first with Pablo Honey
In Rainbows was seventh you see
The fans were so surprised when we let them name the price so they could hear
But while they made the download
They all said so loud
They want an old song from our collection

They want "Creep", yeah
The one about the weirdo
It's a song that I don't want to know
They want "Creep", yeah
It's a song I don't want to do
Please don't mention it at our show, we won't do "Creep"!

I write down vague words with strange harmonics
And I don't sing like I used to do
Yes I seem kind of strange but
I'm a reasonable man get off my case* (there, there)*
I'd feel better singing
Now today Hail To The Thief, OK?
Or tracks from Kid A
'Cause that single that we did, even though it was a hit
It just makes me feel quite distracted, oh

So no "Creep", yeah
No songs about the weirdo
I'd rather do other songs I know
So no "Creep", yeah
I will sing the songs that I want to--even the encore at our show!
No more "Creep", no more "Creep"

(Repeat chorus, over:)
It is nothing to fear and nothing to doubt*
Do you know yesterday I was sucking a lemon?*
Yeah yeah, I ad lib it
It's gone forever*--maybe paranoid*
And you gotta know it's not coming back
But no android!*

So I'm, so I'm, so I'm the creep
Oh my, oh my, oh my yeah
I'm the creep
You're so, you're so special
She run, she run she run*
Nyeah nyeah nyeah

I'm not too proud of my pretension
Not even for the television