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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
been a mess since you stayed
I’ve a wreck you changed
let me get in way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way you me!
the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t 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 the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
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 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 it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t 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 that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the what you did to me)
When you me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how you’ll try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss 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 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!
(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...)
been a mess since you stayed
I’ve a wreck you changed
let me get in way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way you me!
the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t 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 the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
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 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 it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t 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 that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the what you did to me)
When you me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how you’ll try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss 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 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!
(I don’t miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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