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CREEP God IÂ'm such a creep IÂ'm having so much fun breaking up ItÂ's getting kind of wicked And thereÂ's no need to weep ItÂ's more like a relief - I canÂ't stop Laughing and IÂ'm thinking YouÂ're looking at a single in gold IÂ'm just your worst freakinÂ'nightmare girlfriend I am such a creep I am such a creepy kind Sorry but I do believe IÂ'm just that type of girl I am such a creep ( and I canÂ't help it ) I aint gonna waste my time And I do believe that boy just had to go God IÂ'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 IÂ'm a dove with a gun IÂ'm looking in my phonebook And thereÂ's a lot of numbers to dial â?¦..God IÂ'm such a creep IÂ'm having so much fun breaking up IÂ'm laughin and IÂ'm thinking YouÂ're looking at a single in gold |