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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a 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 us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss 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 you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I can’t take it
rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to my bluff
Can’t 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 you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t 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 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 fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the 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 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 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 us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss 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 you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I can’t take it
rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to my bluff
Can’t 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 you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t 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 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 fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the 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 miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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