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