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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.
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Thank you for understanding.
Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would’ve known ’Cause I would’ve kissed my mama goodbye I didn’t tell her that I loved her and how much I care Or thank my pops for all the talks And all the wisdom he shared Unaware, I just did what I always do Everyday, the same routine Before I skate off to school But who knew that this day wasn’t like the rest Instead of taking a test I took two to the chest Call me blind, but I didn’t see it coming Everybody was running But I couldn’t hear nothing Except gun blasts, it happened so fast I didn’t really know this kid He wasn’t part of the class Maybe this kid was reaching out for love Or maybe for a moment He forgot who he was Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged Whatever it was I know it’s because We are, We are, the youth of the nation Little Suzy, she was only twelve She was given the world With every chance to excel Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell She might act kind of proud But no respect for herself She finds love in all the wrong places The same situations Just different faces Changed up her pace since her daddy left her Too bad he never told her She deserved much better Johnny boy always played the fool He broke all the rules So you would think he was cool He was never really one of the guys No matter how hard he tried Often thought of suicide It’s kind of hard when you ain’t got no friends He put his life to an end They might remember him then You cross the line and there’s no turning back Told the world how he felt With the sound of a gat We are, We are, the youth of the nation Who’s to blame for the lives that tragedies claim No matter what you say It don’t take away the pain That I feel inside, I’m tired of all the lies Don’t nobody know why It’s the blind leading the blind I guess that’s the way the story goes Will it ever make sense Somebody’s got to know There’s got to be more to life than this There’s got to be more to everything I thought exists We are, We are, the youth of the nation
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