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(Ohhh) I miss the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
a mess since you stayed
I’ve been a wreck since you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I the and the pain
The fights that us awake (ake ake)
telling you!
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
tried but I just can’t it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
to much of a good thing
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
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 miss the misery!
Just know that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the and the you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how try
But when we’re 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 miss the of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
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!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
a mess since you stayed
I’ve been a wreck since you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I the and the pain
The fights that us awake (ake ake)
telling you!
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
it’s your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
tried but I just can’t it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
to much of a good thing
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
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 miss the misery!
Just know that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the and the you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how try
But when we’re 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 miss the of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
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!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
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I don’t miss you, I the misery!
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