All of the Full Band Tier 4 Rock Band songs

BAND

YYZ by Rush

September 25th, 2008

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Rush



Moving Pictures



Progressive


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Instrumental

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I Ain’t Superstitious by Megadeth

September 16th, 2008

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Megadeth



Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I ain’t superstitious
When a black cat crosses my path
And I ain’t superstitious
As I break the looking glass
Ain’t afraid of no demons
Don’t make me laugh!
I ain’t superstitious
Under the ladder I go
And I ain’t superstitious
It’s all bullshit, don’t you know!
I ain’t afraid of no shadows
I like the dark anyway
And that’s a fact! Ha!

Superstitious, superstitious

And I ain’t superstitious
No such thing as bad luck
And I ain’t superstitious
I couldn’t really give a fuck
Take your stupid superstitions
Find some other paranoidal
Chickenshit, sissy, worm, and tell it to him

Superstitious, superstitious

I ain’t superstitious

And that’s a fact, one more time
Come on, shut your mouth
Listen up, hey it’s my turn

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Constant Motion by Dream Theater

September 14th, 2008

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Dream Theater



Systematic Chaos



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Tunnel vision at blinding speed
Controlling my thoughts, obsessing me
Void of any uncertainty
Throughout my very soul

Lost illusions of mind control
Resisting all hope of letting go
Racing impulse of dark desire
Drives me through the night

I try to shut it down
It leaves me in the dust
No matter what I’ve found
I can never get enough

Frantic actions of insanity
Impulsive laced profanity
Long for elusive serenity
Way out of my control

Traveling through both space and time
Out of body, out of mind
Out of control
My wheels in constant motion

Spinning round and round it goes
I can’t let up, I can’t let go
Can’t stop this flame from burning
Forever more, into the night
Blistering

Focus here, focus there
Cannot see the light
Falling down through the night
Sprawling everywhere

Searching left, searching right
Panic setting in
I can no longer fight
When will this end?

Accelerate, dislocate
Set to crash and burn
Haven’t got time to waste
Not planning to return

Aggravate, Agitate
When will I ever learn?
There’s no way out of here
Nowhere to turn

Obsessive yearning
Compulsive burning
Still never learning
Insane random thoughts of neat disorder

Scattered wasteland surrounding me
Tattered memories of what used to be
Apocalyptic mind debris
Until we meet again

Traveling through both space and time
Out of body, out of mind
Out of control
My wheels in constant motion

Spinning round and round it goes
I can’t let up, I cant’ let go
Can’t stop this flame from burning
Forever more, into the night
Blistering

Traveling through both space and time
Out of body, out of mind
Out of control
My wheels in constant motion

Spinning round and round it goes
I can’t let up, I can’t let go
Can’t stop this flame from burning
Can’t stop the wheels from turning

Traveling through both space and time
You get yours and I got mine
Out of control
My wheels in constant motion

Spinning round and round it goes
I can’t let up, I can’t let go
Can’t stop this flame from burning
Forever more, into the night
Blistering

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Pinball Wizard by The Who

September 14th, 2008

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The Who



Tommy



Class Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Ever since I was a young boy
I’ve played the silver ball
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played them all
But I ain’t seen nothing like him
In any amusement hall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

He stands like a statue
Becomes part of the machine
Feeling all the bumpers
Always playing clean
Plays by intuition
The digit counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

He’s a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist
A pinball wizard
He’s got such a supple wrist

How do you think he does it?
(I don’t know)
What makes him so good?

Ain’t got no distractions
Can’t hear no buzzers and bells
See no lights a flashin’
Plays by sense of smell
Always gets a replay
Never seen him fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

I thought I was The Bally table king
But I just handed
My pinball crown to him

Even on my favourite table
He can beat my best
His disciples lead him in
And he just does the rest
He’s got crazy flipper fingers
Never seen him fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

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Testify by Rage Against the Machine

September 14th, 2008

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Rage Against the Machine



The Battle of Los Angeles



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

UGH!

The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untie me
I’m empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless
Ones who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury’s sleepless
We found your weakness
And it’s right outside our door
Now testify

Now testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Yes testify
It’s right outside our door

With precision you feed me
My witness I’m hungry
Your temple it calms me
So I can carry on
My slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I’m choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner
The jury’s sleepless
We found your weakness
And it’s right outside your door
Now testify
Yeah testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Now testify
It’s right outside our door

Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set

Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?

Now testify
Testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Testify
It’s right outside our door

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Teen Age Riot by Sonic Youth

September 14th, 2008

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Sonic Youth



Daydream Nation



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You’re it
No, you’re it
Hey, you’re really it
You’re it
No I mean it, you’re it

Say it
Don’t spray it
Spirit desire (face me)
Spirit desire (don’t displace me)
Spirit desire
We will fall

Miss me
Don’t dismiss me

Spirit desire

Spirit desire
Spirit desire
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
Spirit desire
Spirit desire
We will fall
Spirit desire
We will fall

Everybody’s talking ’bout the stormy weather
And what’s a man do to but work out whether it’s true?
Looking for a man with a focus and a temper
Who can open up a map and see between one and two

Time to get it
Before you let it
Get to you

Here he comes now
Stick to your guns
And let him through

Everybody’s coming from the winter vacation
Taking in the sun in a exaltation to you

You come running in on platform shoes
With Marshall stacks
To at least just give us a clue

Ah, here it comes
I know it’s someone I knew

Teenage riot in a public station
Gonna fight and tear it up in a hypernation for you

Now I see it
I think I’ll leave it out of the way
Now I come near you
And it’s not clear why you make the way

Looking for a ride to your secret location
Where the kids are setting up a free-speed nation, for you
Got a foghorn and a drum and a hammer that’s rockin’
And a cord and a pedal and a lock, that’ll do me for now

It better work out
I hope it works out my way
‘Cause it’s getting kind of quiet in my city’s head
Takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now

You better look it
We’re gonna shake it
Up to him

He acts the hero
We paint a zero
On his hand

We know it’s down
We know it’s bound too loose
Everybody’s sound is round it
Everybody wants to be proud to choose
So who’s to take the blame for the stormy weather
You’re never gonna stop all the teenage leather and booze

It’s time to go round
A one man showdown
Teach us how to fail

We’re off the streets now
And back on the road
On the riot trail

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Our Truth by Lacuna Coil

September 14th, 2008

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Lacuna Coil



Karmacode



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Clock is ticking while I’m killing time
Spinning all around
Nothing else that you can do
To turn it back

Wicked partnership in this crime
Ripping off the best, condescending smile

Trying to forget (Wasting my time)
We’re falling right through
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

COME and tease me

Clock is ticking while I’m still in time
Can’t you turn it back?
Stop the cycle, set me free
Run away

Silence sneaking along my path
Grab the rope off me, feeling like we’ll fly (Feeling like we’ll fly)

Time to forget (Wasting my time)
The fall of my truth
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

Trying to forget (Wasting my time)
We’re falling right through
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

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Supreme Girl by The Sterns

September 14th, 2008

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The Sterns



Sinners Stick Together



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Now she brags about her law degree
We used to chat about the lottery
Don’t you know she used to present those novelty checks?
And we can’t talk about her history
She won’t shut up about her ministry
She’s so demure, so insecure so

Mums the word about philosophy
She sits in bed with a dictionary
Unprepared for the judiciary
She’s not a product of the monastery
She’s covered in flaws
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was

It’s a northern Texas fantasy
A fighting chance to join the monarchy
As a girl she used to lament
The lack of girls in government
She’s so demure so insecure
But she’s covered in flaws

She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was

Mums the word about philosophy
She sits in bed with a dictionary
Unprepared for the judiciary
She’s not a product of the monastery
And now I find out she’s in love with me
She wants to know me better personally
She won’t shut up about her ministry
We used to chat about the lottery
She’s covered in flaws
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme, she’s not the supreme girl
She’s not the supreme, she’s not the supreme girl

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Night Lies by Bang Camaro

September 14th, 2008

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Bang Camaro



The Art of War



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Load in, she’s there
I am a big deal baby
Tune up, prepare
I make a lot of money
Tell her I care
You are my one and only baby
Rock stars small bars
I wanna love you honey

We can be
All you need
Lick it up!
All we’re saying

We can be
Anything
You could dream
Just believe our

Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies
Gonna tell you all my
Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies

Her eyes, tell lies
This is my first time honey
Whispers to me
You are all I need baby

She’s honestly
Deceiving me
Dreams are free
Her lies slay me

She can be
All for me
Set me free
I’ll believe her

Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies
Wanna hear you tell me
Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies

Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies
Gonna tell you all my
Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies

Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies
Wanna hear you tell me
Night lies
Gimme gimme
Night lies

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Uncontrollable Urge by Devo

September 14th, 2008

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Devo



Devo Rock Band Re-Records



New Wave


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control
Got an urge I wanna purge
‘Cause I’m losing control

Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control now
Got an urge I wanna purge ’cause I’m losing control
Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

That’s right

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it!


I got an uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
An uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout
And I say yeah
(He says yeah!)
And I say yeah yeah
(He says yeah yeah)
And I say yeah
(Yeah)
And I say yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)

And I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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