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