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