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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 since you changed
let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When fault
I miss the late nights
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...)
but I just take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
to much 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 phone calls
When 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!
Just I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather 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 you blame me
I the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
the phone calls
When it’s fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I 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
I’ve been a wreck since you changed
let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us awake (ake ake)
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls
When fault
I miss the late nights
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...)
but I just take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I like it rough)
You know that I’ve had enough
I dare ya to call my bluff
to much 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 phone calls
When 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!
Just I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the and the what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll it worse
(I’d rather 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 you blame me
I the rough sex
Leaves me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
the phone calls
When it’s fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face
And the you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I 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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