Creep
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 phone book
And there's a lot of numbers to dial
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 (aww)
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
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 phone book
And there's a lot of numbers to dial
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 (aww)
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
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Writer(s): Alexander Erik Kronlund, Martin Karl Sandberg, Per Henrik Aldeheim
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