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