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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.
Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation No breathing Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding This is my last resort Cut my life into pieces I’ve reached my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding Do you even care if I die bleeding? Would it be wrong?, would it be right? If I took my life tonight Chances are that I might Mutilation outta sight And I’m contemplating suicide ’Cause I’m losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine Losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine I never realized I was spread too thin Till it was too late And I was empty within Hungry! Feeding on chaos And living in sin Downward spiral where do I begin? It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself And no love for another. Searching to find a love up on a higher level Finding nothing but questions and devils ’Cause I’m losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine Losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine Nothing’s alright Nothing is fine I’m running and I’m crying I’m crying I’m crying I’m crying I’m crying I can’t go on living this way Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation No breathing Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding Would it be wrong? Would it be right? If I took my life tonight Chances are that I might Mutilation outta sight And I’m contemplating suicide ’Cause I’m losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine Losing my sight Losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine Nothing’s alright Nothing is fine I’m running and I’m crying I can’t go on living this way Can’t go on Living this way Nothing’s alright
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