Ponekad, Radiohead i njihov Creep:
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in your 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
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fucking 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, ohhhh, ohhhh
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 fucking 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...
...a ponekad obrada Zappinog Bobby Brown-a u izvodjenju Bezobrazno zelenog, recimo samo refren:
...o Boze ja sam
lep kao san
sporih misli
ekscentrican
ja sam prokleti kuckin sin
sanjam da se
obogatim,
o Boze ja sam
fantazija
propala seksualna
iluzija
moje ime je Bobby Brown
jedino
da sanjam znam...
