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Won't Miss You Much
Rewrite of Janet Jackson's Miss You Much
Shoot a bullet through your own heart
Guarented there won't be any pain we feel
Sick of you around
Bringing us all down
Tearing yourself apart
Not to say we really hate you
We just really really dislike you
Would rather see you in a grave rot
Then around to take the heat off our cool
And while it may seem cruel
It really is sad but true
All you ever do, son, is wrong
Too awkarward
Way too damn long
Ain't never too hot
As hot as you'd like to think ya are, baby
Chorus
If you're listen close
Listen careful
Ooh you'll hear it from your mama
You'll hear it from your imaginry friends
Yeah, you'll get it from anyone, everyone
Maybe then your silly boy brain can comprehend
Write up that sucide letter, baby
Cause you ain't ever
Gonna have anyone to care
To talk to on the phone
No, now normally I'm not the kinda girl
To push a guy
Push a geek
Into that
Vast, empty alone
But in your case
I think I'll make an exception
To tell ya
No one will miss you much
Boy, oh sad, pitful boy
No, no one will m-i-s-s y-o-u much
We really won't miss you much
M-i-s-s- Y-o-u much
No one will miss you much
Boy, oh sad, pitful boy
No, no one will m-i-s-s y-o-u much
We really won't miss you much
M-i-s-s- Y-o-u much
So rush on home
To that broken home
Which by the way is all your fault
Ooh just as soon as you can
Rush home
To that broken home
So never again do any of us have to see
Your slimy face
Give in to what you want
Death's terrible embrace
I promise
It'll make you feel so g-g-g-good
Never again will you be lonely
If you just....
Chorus
Bridge
We won't miss you much
No, none of us will really really miss you much
We won't miss you much
Hell no!
Mom and dad aren't ashamed to tell you
Our only and worse mistake
We won't miss you much
Chorus
2013 Ramona Thompson
