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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 you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (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 it’s fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I don’t you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t it
I’d rather fight just it
('Cause I like 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 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 it’s your 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 miss you, I miss the misery!
know that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate feeling inside
You me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way you me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the 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 you, I miss the misery!
(I don’t 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 you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (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 it’s fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the in the face
And the things you do to me!
I love the way it hurts!
I don’t you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve tried but I just can’t it
I’d rather fight just it
('Cause I like 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 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 it’s your 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 miss you, I miss the misery!
know that I’ll you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate feeling inside
You me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way you me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the 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 you, I miss the misery!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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