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(Ohhh) I the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
been a mess you stayed
I’ve a wreck since you changed
let me get in your way
I the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
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 it’s your fault
I the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I ya to my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
I’m 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
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the in the face
And the you do to me!
I the way that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
Just that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me 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 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 the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
been a mess you stayed
I’ve a wreck since you changed
let me get in your way
I the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
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 it’s your fault
I the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I 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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I ya to my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
I’m 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
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the in the face
And the you do to me!
I the way that it hurts!
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
Just that I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me 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 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 the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t you at all!
I like the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I miss you, I miss the misery!
(I miss you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t you, I miss the misery!
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