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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
a wreck since you changed
Don’t let me get in way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I can’t take 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
Can’t to much of a thing
telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me!
Miss the phone calls
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 that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
Just that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll 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 that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I 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...)
I’ve been a mess since you stayed
a wreck since you changed
Don’t let me get in way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I can’t take 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
Can’t to much of a thing
telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me!
Miss the phone calls
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 that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
Just that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll 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 that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
it’s your fault
I the nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the things you do to me!
I 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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