Creep - Lambretta

God I'm such a creep 
I'm having so much fun breaking up 
It's getting kinda wicked (wicked, 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 (creep, 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 boy just had to go 
God I'm such a creep 

The grass is turning green 
The air is losing 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 

I'm just your worst freakin' nightmare girlfrind


I am such a creep (creep, 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 boy just had to go (awwwww)
God I'm such a creep 

(and I can't help it, help it...)

God I'm such a creep 
I'm having so much fun breaking up 
I'm 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 kind 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 boy just had to go
God I'm such a creep
Artist: Lambretta
Title: Creep