All of the Full Band Tier 2 Rock Band songs

BAND

Synchronicty II by The Police

November 20th, 2007

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The Police



Synchronicity



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Another suburban family morning
Grandmother screaming at the wall
We have to shout above the din of our Rice Crispies
We can’t hear anything at all
Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration
But we know all her suicides are fake
Daddy only stares into the distance
There’s only so much more that he can take
Many miles away
Something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake

Another industrial ugly morning
The factory belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket lines today
He doesn’t think to wonder why
The secretaries pout and preen like
Cheap tarts in a red light street
But all he ever thinks to do is watch
And every single meeting with his so-called superior
Is a humiliating kick in the crotch
Many miles away
Something crawls to the surface
Of a dark Scottish loch

Another working day has ended
Only the rush hour hell to face
Packed like lemmings into shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a suicidal race
Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that something somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now looming in his headlights
The pain upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache
Many miles away
There’s a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the shore
Of a dark Scottish lake

Many miles away
Many miles away

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Nightmare by Crooked X

November 20th, 2007

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Crooked X



n/a



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Huh

Sometimes when
I wake at night
And my pillow’s covered with sweat
Am I awake?
Am I asleep?
I haven’t figured that out yet
Afraid to breathe
Afraid to move
Can’t get no rest
Pull the covers up over my face
As my heart’s pounding out of my chest

I’m in a nightmare

Start to shake
As I plea, wish the sun would rescue me
Want my mind to let me be

I’m in a nightmare

Hear the sound
Of the night
My imagination’s fed
I lie awake and wonder
What’s beneath my bed
I would scream
Out for help
But I’m too consumed with fear
Maybe if I lay real still
It won’t know I’m here

I’m in a nightmare

Start to shake
As I plea, wish the sun would rescue me
Want my mind to let me be

I’m in a nightmare

I’m in a nightmare (nightmare)
I’m in a nightmare (nightmare)
I’m in a nightmare (nightmare)
I’m in a nightmare (nightmare)

Yeah

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Suffragette City by David Bowie

November 20th, 2007

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David Bowie



The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars



Glam


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey man
Oh leave me alone you know
Hey man
Oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta
Hey man
I gotta straighten my face
This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place

Hey man
My schoolday’s insane
Hey man
My work’s down the drain
Hey man
Well she’s a total blam-blam
She said she had to squeeze it but she
Then she

Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you can’t afford the ticket
I’m back on Suffragette City
Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you ain’t got time to check it
You know my Suffragette City
Is outta sight
She’s all right

Hey man
Henry, don’t be unkind, go away
Hey man
I can’t take you this time, no way
Hey man
Droogie don’t crash here
There’s only room for one and here she comes
Here she comes

Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you can’t afford the ticket
I’m back on Suffragette City
Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you ain’t got time to check it
You know my Suffragette City
Is outta sight
She’s all right

Oh hit me!

Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you can’t afford the ticket
I’m back on Suffragette City
Oh don’t lean on me man
Cause you ain’t got time to check it
You know my Suffragette City
Is outta sight
She’s all right

A Suffragette City
A Suffragette City
I’m back on Suffragette City
I’m back on Suffragette City
Ooo, Suffragette City
Ooo, Suffragette City
Oooh-how, Suffragette City
Oooh-how, Suffragette City
Oooh-how
Suffragette

Ohhh, Wham bam thank you ma’am!

A Suffragette City
A Suffragette City
Quite all right
A Suffragette City
Too fine
A Suffragette City
Ooh, a Suffragette City
Oh, my Suffragette City
Oh, my Suffragette City
Oh, Suffragette

Suffragette!

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Bang a Gong by T. Rex

November 20th, 2007

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T. Rex (Cover version)



Electric Warrior



Glam


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well you’re dirty and sweet, clad in black
Don’t look back and I love you
You’re dirty and sweet, oh yeah
Well you’re slim and you’re weak
You’ve got the teeth of a hydra upon you
You’re dirty sweet and you’re my girl

Get it on, bang the gong, get it on
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on

You’re built like a car, you’ve got a hub cap diamond star halo
You’re built like a car, oh yeah
You’re an untamed youth that’s the truth with your cloak full of eagles
You’re dirty sweet and you’re my girl

Get it on, bang the gong, get it on
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on

You’re windy and wild, you’ve got the blues in your shoes and your
Stockings
You’re windy and wild, oh yeah
You’re built like a car, you’ve got a hub cap diamond star halo
You’re dirty sweet and you’re my girl

Get it on, bang the gong, get it on
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on

You’re dirty and sweet, clad in black, don’t look back
And I love you
You’re dirty and sweet, oh yeah
You dance when you walk so let’s dance, take a chance, understand me
You’re dirty sweet and you’re my girl

Get it on, bang the gong, get it on
Get it on, bang the gong, get it on

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Sick, Sick, Sick by Queens of the Stone Age

November 20th, 2007

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Queens of the Stone Age



Era Vulgaris



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Young, dumb, don’t see a problem
Bloodshot, stare like a hoodlum
Simple as this — I’m in love with the risk
I know what I’ve done,
But tell me where did I mess up?
So please don’t save something
Waste not, save nothing
Lose the halo, don’t need to resist
A lick of the lips and my grip on your hips

Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist

First thing we succumb to
Shout, erase, and undo
Days are unreleased, if there’s no release
Please just let me do whatever fits you
Make something, make someone
Beg on a knee, baby baby please
Pout your bottom lip
While cracking the whip
You know what we want
It’s candy to come to

Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist

A total eclipse in the teeth of the risk
The tongue is a twist, perpetual bliss
Forever midnight
Forever

Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist

Sick sick, sick (I’m gonna take)
Don’t resist (I don’t wanna choose)
Sick, sick, sick (I’m gonna take)
Don’t resist (I don’t wanna change)

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My Sharona by The Knack

November 20th, 2007

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The Knack (Cover Version)



Meet the Knack



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one
When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?
Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run
Gun it comin’ off the line Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up
Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch
Of the younger kind. My my my I yi woo. M M M my Sharona

Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh
Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona
Keeping it a mystery gets to me
Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind
Always get it up for the touch
Of the younger kind. My my my I yi woo
M M M My Sharona, M M M My Sharona

When you gonna give it to me, give it to me
It is just a matter of time Sharona
Is it just destiny, destiny?
Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?
Never gonna stop, give it up
Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch
Of the younger kind
My my my I yi woo, my my my I yi woo
M M M My Sharona, M M M My Sharona, M M M My Sharona, M M M My Sharona

Ooooooooooo-oh, my Sharona
Ooooooooooo-oh, my Sharona

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Day Late, Dollar Short by The Acro-brats

November 20th, 2007

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The Acro-brats



…Go Down Swinging!



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

One two three go!

You’ve had it coming for so long
You break your back can’t do no wrong
Blinded by storms in your mind

Fine halo nailed it to yourself
The fuck-ups must be someone else
Can’t look for what you might find

Once more you’re runnin’ ’round in circles just to prove
You knew the answers all the while
Can’t figure why no matter what you say or do
Things stay the same, you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short

So take each jab square on the chin
Clutch at your bleeding heart within
Scapegoat stepped on and deprived

As cars thin out on barren streets
Oiled pavement grabbing at your feet
Promised distinction twice denied

Now listen, you’re always hanging on to last year’s next big thing
A top ten list of fads gone by
You greet each tourist’s smile with lines and borrowed clothes
A liar’s game you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short

Hog-tied and hangin’ from
Your cross don’t it feel fun
Takin’ names just ain’t the same
With just yourself to blame
Come on!

Once more you’re runnin’ ’round in circles just to prove
You knew the answers all the while
Can’t figure why no matter what you say or do
Things stay the same, you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short
Day late a dollar short
Day late a dollar short

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Main Offender by The Hives

November 20th, 2007

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The Hives



Veni Vidi Vicious



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m on my way
Can’t settle down
Stuck in ways of being an ass
And I’ve got a lot of nerve that I’m ready to pass
I’m on my way
Can’t settle down
Stuck in ways of sadistic joy
My talent only goes as far as to annoy
I’m on my way
This is my main offender
This is what I’ve got and it’s
Got me saying
Why me

I’m on my way
I get around
Not to sure about what I do
I feel I’ve got to stop a second just to think it through
And so I stop
I’m on my way
Yeah I get around
Thought it all over now I spit it out
When I spit I spit on those that I care less about
I’m on my way
This is my main offender
This is what I’ve got and it’s
Got me saying
Why me

I’m on my way

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Little Sister by Queens of the Stone Age

November 20th, 2007

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Queens of the Stone Age



Lullabies to Paralyze



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey sister why you all alone?
I’m standing out your window
Hey little sister can I come inside there
Up on the shelf you are my love
I want to be the only one
I know you like nobody ever, baby

Little sister can’t you find another way
No more living life behind a shadow
Little sister can’t you find another way
No more living life behind a shadow

You whisper secrets in my ear
Slowly dancing tree to tree
Such a sweet thing when you open up, baby
They say I’ll only do you wrong
Come together cause I understand
Just who you really are yeah, baby

Little sister can’t you find another way
No more living life behind a shadow
Little sister can’t you find another way
No more living life behind a shadow

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Learn to Fly by Foo Fighters

November 20th, 2007

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Foo Fighters



There Is Nothing Left to Lose



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Run and tell all of the angels
This could take all night
Think I need a devil to help me get things right
Hook me up a new revolution
Cause this one is a lie
We sat around laughing and watched the last one die
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for complication
Looking cause I’m tired of lying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
I think I’m done nursing the patience
It can wait one night
I’d give it all away if you give me one last try
We’ll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life
Run and tell the angels that everything’s alright.
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for a complication
Looking cause I’m tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
Make my way back home when I learn to…
Fly along with me, I can’t quite make it alone
Try and make this life my own…
Fly along with me I cant quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for a complication
Looking cause I’m tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to, learn to, learn to…

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