Текст песни Lambretta - Creep
Lambretta - Creep слова песни
God IзЈЋ such a creep IзЈЋ having so much fun breaking up ItзЈ— getting kind of wicked And thereзЈ— no need to weep ItзЈ— more like a relief - I canзЈ? stop Laughing and IзЈЋ thinking YouзЈ–e looking at a single in gold IзЈЋ just your worst freakinзЈЏightmare girlfriendI am such a creep I am such a creepy kind Sorry but I do believe IзЈЋ just that type of girl I am such a creep ( and I canзЈ? help it ) I aint gonna waste my time And I do believe that boy just had to go God IзЈЋ 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 IзЈЋ a dove with a gun IзЈЋ looking in my phonebook And thereзЈ— a lot of numbers to dial ?.God IзЈЋ such a creep IзЈЋ having so much fun breaking up IзЈЋ laughin and IзЈЋ thinking YouзЈ–e looking at a single in gold