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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 since 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 telling you!
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight than 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 much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
When it’s your fault
I the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the 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 miss the lies and the what you did to me)
you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate that inside
You tell me how you’ll try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the 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!
(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 since 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 telling you!
I the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way that you blame me!
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!
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve but I just can’t take it
I’d rather fight than 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 much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
Miss the calls
When it’s your fault
I the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I like the 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 miss the lies and the what you did to me)
you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather fight all night watch the TV)
I hate that inside
You tell me how you’ll try
But when at our worst
I miss the misery
I the bad things
The way you me
I miss the screaming
The way that you me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the phone calls
When it’s your fault
I miss the late nights
Don’t miss you at all!
I the 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!
(I don’t you, I miss the misery)
...
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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