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(Ohhh) I the misery
(Oh oh oh oh...)
(Oh oh oh oh...)
I’ve been a mess you stayed
been a you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way 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 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 take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You that I’ve had enough
I ya to call my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
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 you, I miss the misery!
Just I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather all watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But 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 me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t 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!
(I don’t miss 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 you stayed
been a you changed
Don’t let me get in your way
I miss the lies and the pain
The fights that keep us (ake ake)
I’m you!
I miss the bad things
The way you hate me
I miss the screaming
The way 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 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 take it
I’d rather fight than just fake it
('Cause I it rough)
You that I’ve had enough
I ya to call my bluff
Can’t to much of a good thing
I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things
The way you me
I the screaming
The way that you blame me!
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 you, I miss the misery!
Just I’ll make you hurt
(I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me)
When you tell me you’ll make it worse
(I’d rather all watch the TV)
I hate that feeling inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But 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 me
I miss the rough sex
me a mess
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
Miss the calls
When your fault
I miss the nights
Don’t 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!
(I don’t miss you, I miss the misery)
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I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
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