Don't Miss You - Ricki-Lee

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!