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