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 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.