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