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