Yes it's true, you are like a stomach ache
Now I'm through with you, go away
It's a shame that I met you long ago
Things have changed, now I must go

Oh...
I'm gonna miss seeing your face (not that much)
I'm gonna miss feeling your touch (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you
But not that much
Not that much, not that much
Not that much, not that much

And you grow, more annoying all the time
Like a mold or a parasite
All your friends, they're al stupid just like you
They pretend to be so cool

Oh....
I'm gonna miss seeing your face (not that much)
I'm gonna miss feeling your touch (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you every day (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you so much (not that much)
I'm gonna miss seeing your face (not that much)
I'm gonna miss feeling your touch (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you every day (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you
But not that much
Not that much, not that much
Not that much, not that much

When you speak, dogs they run away in pain
Cause you squeak like a braking train
When you go, I will lose a part of me
You're my rope
You're gone, I'm free

Oh....
I'm gonna miss seeing your face (not that much)
I'm gonna miss feeling your touch (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you every day (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you so much (not that much)
I'm gonna miss seeing your face (not that much)
I'm gonna miss feeling your touch (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you every day (not that much)
I'm gonna miss you
But not that much
Not that much, not that much
Not that much, not that much