Creep Songtext

God I´m such a creep
I´m having so much fun breaking up
It´s getting kind of wicked

And there´s no need to weep
It´s more like a relief - I can´t stop
Laughing and I´m thinking
You´re looking at a single in gold

I´m just your worst freakin´nightmare girlfriend

I am such a creep
I am such a creepy kind
Sorry but I do believe I´m just that type of girl
I am such a creep
( and I can´t help it )
I aint gonna waste my time
And I do believe that boy just had to go
God I´m such a creep!

The grass is turning green
The air is loosing weight - and the sun
Is lighting up my bedroom

My smile is kinda mean
I feel like I´m a dove with a gun
I´m looking in my phonebook
And there´s a lot of numbers to dial

.....God I´m such a creep
I´m having so much fun breaking up
I´m laughin and I´m thinking
You´re looking at a single in gold

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