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 aint 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 loosing 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

... God I'm such a creep
I'm having so much fun breaking up
I'm laughin and I'm thinking
You're looking at a single in gold