Из альбома: Lambretta
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 wheep
It's more like a relif 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 ain't gonna waste my time
And I do believe that a boy just have 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 kind of mean
A feel like I'm a dove with a gun
I'm looking in my phonebook
And there's a lot of numbers to dial
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 ain't gonna waste my time
And I do believe that a boy just have to go
God, I'm such a creep
(And I can't help it, help it, help it...)
God, I'm such a creep
I'm having so much fun breaking up
Laughing and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold
I am such a creep (and I can't help it)
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)
God, I'm such a creep
(Ain't gonna waste my time)
Sorry, but I do believe that a boy just have to go
God, I'm such a creep