| I’ll send a postcard from every stop
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| Straight to you just to piss you off
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| And I hope that you see a whole lotta me
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| In every magazine on radio and tv
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| Uh oh
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| I used to be kind, and care about you
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| But now you can kiss my behind
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| After everything you did to me
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| I didn’t know revenge could taste so sweet
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| New York, Paris, LA
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| Livin outrageous, next stop Vegas
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| London to Malibu
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| Wish that I could say I miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no I really dont' miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no!
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| You think that I’m cold when I call you a creep
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| But all your other names would only get bleeped
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| No I’ll never go back to what we used to be
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| Cause what we used to be was just a prison for me
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| Uh Oh
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| I used to be kind and care about you
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| But now you can kiss my behind
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| After everything you did to me
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| Who woulda thought revenge could taste so sweet?
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| New York, Paris, LA
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| Livin outrageous, next stop Vegas
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| London to Malibu
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| Wish that I could say I miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no I really dont' miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no!
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| London Bridge falling down
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| Moulin Rouge and Eiffel Tower
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| Broadway got my tattoo
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| It’s got nothing to do with you
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| Lost in Tokyo, trashed in Mexico
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| Caught dancing in the nude
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| Wish I could say I miss you!
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| New York, Paris, LA
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| Livin outrageous, next stop Vegas
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| London to Malibu
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| Wish that I could say I miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no I really dont' miss you
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| No no no don’t don’t miss you
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| No no no! |