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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.
Oh, I miss the misery I’ve been a mess since you stayed I’ve been a wreck since you changed Don’t let me get in your way I miss the lies and the pain The fights that keep us awake 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 love the way that it hurts I don’t miss you, I miss the misery I’ve tried but I just can’t take it I’d rather fight than just fake it (’cause I like it rough) You know that I’ve had enough I dare ya to call 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 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 love the way that it hurts I don’t miss you, I miss the misery Just know that I’ll make you hurt (I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me) When you tell me you’ll make it worse (I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV) I hate that feeling inside You tell me how hard you’ll try But when we’re 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 rough sex Leaves me a mess I miss the feeling of pains in my chest 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 love the way that it hurts I don’t miss you, I miss the misery I don’t miss you, I miss the misery I don’t miss you, I miss the misery
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