I hope you're gunna miss me, I hope you're gunna feel alone
I have drawn a line and you're on the other side this timeI hope you're gunna miss me, I hope you're gunna feel pain
There is no sweeter end than, bittersweet revengeAnd I urge you to get drunk and sleep around
I hope you feel shame
And I urge you to punch well below your weight
I hope you drive yourself insaneSuch a splendid day, the day you went away, away, hey hey
Hang that mirror ball and lay the buffet out
It's time to celebrate,
To celebrate me, to celebrate meAnd I hope you have rough days
Days you realise
I was the genuine thing
An angel saint and the lion kingOh I hope youre heart breaks
Crumbles in your woe
Find a new number to call
On a public toilet wallAnd I urge you to buy a big mirror and sit there
I hope you feel shame
And I urge you to take the longest look at your life
I hope you drive yourself insaneSuch a splendid day, the day you went away, away, hey hey
Hang that mirror ball and lay the buffet out
It's time to celebrate,
To celebrate meAnd when I next see your face
I hope it's a state
So I can wrap you in my embrace
And wipe clean the slate
Rewind and undo
It seems I still miss you
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