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Indra – Misery – 1991

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    Indra, I’ve got this voice that will melt you
    You got this way that you make me move,
    that you make me feel
    Oh Indra, whatcha talkin’ about misery.

    Ah, kick it
    It isn’t just that I want you to feel bad
    Take my advice I want you to get mad
    Worth it, it’s not an illusion,
    I’m not the one causin’ all the confusion

    That’s right you were the one that walked out
    Thought you had scored a clean knock out
    I’m not the one hurting you’ll see,
    now try and stop this misery

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you
    Misery, so you think that we’re through

    Come and dance in the house

    One, two, three
    I could call you a worm but that would be too sweet
    Take it or leave it now get your feet movin’
    That’s right out on the street where you belong don’t make me repeat
    See what your dirty deals got, you hear what I’m saying,
    I don’t wanna to stop you
    Get you down on your knees praying
    Misery in your house will be staying

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you
    Misery, so you think that we’re through

    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you
    Misery, so you think that we’re through

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you
    Misery, so you think that we’re through

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you
    Misery, so you think that we’re through

    No more critizing, so you think that we’re through
    No more critizing, so you think that we’re through

    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down
    Oh oh, come on come on, oh oh, get down

    Misery is the latest game for you
    Misery, bad dreams will now come true
    Misery is my last perfect gift to you

    Misery, so you think that we’re through…