Dear visitors,
The Tigarus.com network will be changing software in May (2024). There will be some down time and there will be a change to the webpage addresses.
Rocksmith Songs Search will be unavailable of a few weeks or months while I "Patcoola" move the database to the new software.
At the moment we are running on Wordpress, the new software is an in-house project which is 57 times faster. It will also provide more freedom for development.
Thank you for understanding.
I hate this town, it's so washed up And all my friends don't give a fuck They'll tell me that it's just bad luck When will I find where I fit in One two three four Remember when I tried I never strayed to far from you Forever by your side No matter what I was going through But now I never know the things to say to you Now help me, but know I'm still on your side I never showed just what you do to me This song was always wrong I hate this town, it's so washed up And all my friends don't give a fuck They'll tell me that it's just bad luck When will I find where I fit in I hate this town 'Cause no one can understand I just can't be tied down Nothing comes between me and my plans So now I never know the things to say to you Now help me prove that I'm still on your side I never showed just what you do to me The timing was always wrong I hate this town, it's so washed up And all my friends don't give a fuck They'll tell me that it's just bad luck When will I find where I fit in And don't believe a word they're telling to you Don't believe a word they're telling to you They let me down, when will I find where I fit in I hate this town. My world cannot ever bring me down Everything I had is turning back around Because our time's worth something Bigger then both you and me I can't live my life always backing down I got to do this right, then make it make a sound 'Cause I'm not here for nothing At least I can say I stand for something You and me we stand for something I hate this town, it's so washed up And all my friends don't give a fuck They'll tell me that it's just bad luck When will I find where I fit in And don't believe a word they're telling to you Don't believe a word they're telling to you They let me down, when will I find where I fit in I hate this town
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