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