Daily Open Thread for Thursday, Feb. 7: Creep

Here's your Daily Open Thread for Thursday, Feb. 7, 2013. As usual, come discuss whatever your heart desires, or unload the depths of your despair, we are here for you either way, for better or for worse. Whether you get bored at work, have something on your mind, or just want to chat with all your favorite lovely Cagesiders on any topic you want -- even some wrestling!

Today, I would like to share one of the best songs ever written, performed and recorded in all of the history of music:

-- "Creep" by Radiohead

Enjoy ~

Then, after checking that out, then and only then -- this one is also required, (I know there have been a lot of those lately, but I mean it) it will be on the FINAL, so be sure to take notes -- then, you should be sure to scroll on down through the thread, make a comment or two -- or dozens; revisit it throughout the day (and night). You will likely enjoy some of the usual gems from your fellow Cagesiders, including:

Match of the Day, Music Video Link of the day, Babe of the day, Bro of the day, Alison Brie gif of the day, AJ Lee pic of the day, Photo Caption of the Day, and more!

This thread is not guaranteed to cheer up any form of blues you may have; but it will at least give you a venue to gripe about the big game, your work, your better half, the kids, heels or faces in your life, or the general public at large. Or perhaps this is a place where you can celebrate all the shit that makes you happy in this world.

Give it a go, or comment, or lurk... 'til your heart is content!

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"Creep"

Original lyrics via Radiohead

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
And I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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's 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 doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here