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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess since you stayed
I’ve a since you changed
Don’t let me get in way
I miss the and the pain
The fights keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
tried but I just take it
I’d rather fight just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess since you stayed
I’ve a since you changed
Don’t let me get in way
I miss the and the pain
The fights keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
tried but I just take it
I’d rather fight just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
know that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the late nights
miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I the way that it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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