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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 been a wreck you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
I’d rather just it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to 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 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 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 you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that inside
You tell 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 that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the of in my chest!
Miss 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 you, I miss the misery)
...
I miss you, I the misery!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess since you stayed
I’ve been a wreck you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I miss the and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
I’d rather just it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
Can’t take to 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 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 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 you’ll it worse
(I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV)
I hate that inside
You tell 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 that you blame me
I miss the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the of in my chest!
Miss 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 you, I miss the misery)
...
I miss you, I the misery!
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