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