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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 a wreck 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 telling 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 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You know that had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
I’m you!
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s 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 miss you, I miss the misery!
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 than the TV)
I hate inside
You tell me how 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 miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the 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 miss you, I the misery!
(I 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 a wreck 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 telling 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 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You know that had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to much of a good thing
I’m you!
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s 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 miss you, I miss the misery!
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 than the TV)
I hate inside
You tell me how 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 miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the 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 miss you, I the misery!
(I miss you, I miss the misery)
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I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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