Misery

The world is treating me bad, misery.

I’m the kind of guy
Who never used to cry,
The world is treating me bad, misery.
I’ve lost her now for sure,
I won’t see her no more.
It’s gonna be a drag, misery.

I remember
All the little things we’ve done.
Can’t she see
She’ll always be the only one, only one.

Send her back to me,
‘Cos everyone can see,
Without you I will be in misery.

I remember
All the little things we’ve done.
She’ll remember
And she’ll miss her only one, lonely one.

Send her back to me,
‘Cos everyone can see,
Without I will be in misery.

Oh, in misery, ooh, my misery, misery.