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