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Lambretta - Creep lyrics
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 |
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