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