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