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