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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.
Freezin’ rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again ooh yeah Oh feelin’ maybe he’ll see a little betters any days ooh yeah Oh hand out faces that he sees come again ain’t that familiar Oh dark grin he can’t help when he’s happy he looks insane Even flow Thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh he don’t know, so he chases them away Someday yet he’ll begin his life again Life again, life again Kneelin’ looking through the paper though he doesn’t know to read, ooh yeah Oh, prayin’, now to something that has never showed him anything Oh, feelin’, understands the weather or that winters on its way Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah Even flow Thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don’t know, so he chases them away Someday yet he’ll begin his life again Oh whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, him away Yeah Woo Oh yeah yeah fuck it up Even flow Thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don’t know, so he chases them away Someday yet he’ll begin his life again Oh whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, him away Yeah! Woo Uh huh yeah Yeah yeah mommy, mommy
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