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Souls of Black by Testament

September 14th, 2008

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Testament



Souls of Black



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Can’t you see
That in the world we live in
Political lies
Are just corporate decisions
They’ll take away
All the hopes, not their promises
They’ll put an end to this
Land of the livin

Look at the lost souls
They seem so black
Look at the lost souls
Souls of black

They got control
Of the heart of a nation
Their social bribes
Seem so graciously
As time goes by
‘Cause time as you can see
Will slowly die for you and me

Look at the lost souls
They seem so black
Look at the lost souls
Souls of black

So put an end
To this idolization
Antagonizing so commonly
Open your eyes
‘Cause the lie’s there so plain to see
Life goes on
There’s no guarantees

Look at the lost souls
They seem so black
Look at the lost souls
Souls of black

They’re bleeding so black

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Shoulder to the Plow by Breaking Wheel

September 14th, 2008

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Breaking Wheel



Breaking Wheel



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Progress is a myth
If not for he who suffered
Gave himself away
At the hands of fools
And lesser men

False idols and kings
Who came to rule through circumstance
Work him like a dog with a ball and chain
And thanklessness

The dice have been cast
No turning back
Eyes on the ground
Where he will die
Feet
Nailed to the floor
Reason to be
Shoulder to the plow

Facing down the wind
He’ll see the way he’ll never change
Mark his slow decay as bottles drain
And days go by

Forging his demise
Through poison vice to sap the mind
Iron was the will, now passions wane
And spirits die

The weight on his chest
Aches in his flesh
Dreams of a day
That never comes
Axe
Pressed to the wheel
Bones ground to dust
Shoulder to the plow

Ground down into dust
For a taste of the good life
Left his dreams
Left his hopes be hind

Work him dead
Let him rot

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Almost Easy by Avenged Sevenfold

September 14th, 2008

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Avenged Sevenfold



Avenged Sevenfold



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I feel insane every single time I’m asked to compromise
‘Cause I’m afraid and stuck in my ways and that’s the way it stays
So how long did I expect love to outweigh ignorance?
By that look on your face I may have forced the scale to tip

I’m not insane, I’m not insane
I’m not insane, I’m not… not insane
(Mother)
Come back to me it’s almost easy
(Said it all)
Come back again it’s almost easy

Shame pulses through my heart from the things I’ve done to you
It’s hard to face but the fact remains that this is nothing new
I left you bound and tied with suicidal memories
Selfish beneath the skin but deep inside I’m not insane

I’m not insane, I’m not insane
I’m not insane, I’m not… not insane
(Mother)
Come back to me it’s almost easy
(Said it all)
Come back again it’s almost easy
(You’ll learn your lesson)

Come back to me it’s almost easy
(But first you fall)
Come back again it’s almost easy

Now that I’ve lost you it kills me to say
(Hurts to say)
I’ve tried to hold on as you’ve slowly slipped away
I’m losing the fight, I’ve treated you so wrong now let me make it right

(Make it alright)

I’m not insane, I’m not insane
I’m not insane, I’m not… not insane
(Mother)
Come back to me it’s almost easy
(Said it all)
Come back again it’s almost easy
(You’ll learn your lesson)
Come back to me it’s almost easy
(But still you’ll fall)

Come back again it’s almost easy

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Get Clean by Anarchy Club

September 14th, 2008

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Anarchy Club



The Art of War



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The numbers on my wrist say I’m a cog in the machine
And the sign above the front gate tells me work will set me free
I’m sleeping on this mattress stained by men who died before
And there’s a hole inside my broken heart, and locks along the doors

Get clean (clean, clean, clean)
All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

I shovel dirt on bodies from a pile to big to burn
I recognize a childhood friend who tells me that my turn
Is coming like the wind oh and were chillin’ to the bone
In chambers, dens with screams and tears we all still fly alone

Get clean (clean, clean, clean)
All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

Single file through the door
Wall to wall, ceiling to floor
I am not afraid to die
I only wish that I knew why (why, know)

All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

Get clean (get clean, get clean, get clean, get clean)

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Ramblin’ Man by The Allman Brothers Band

September 14th, 2008

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The Allman Brothers Band



Brothers and Sisters



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

Well my father was a gambler down in Georgia
He wound up on the wrong end of a gun
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus
Rollin’ down highway 41

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

I’m on my way to New Orleans this mornin’
Leaving out of Nashville, Tennessee
They’re always having a good time down on the bayou
Lord, them Delta women think the world of me

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’
I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man

Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man

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Thrasher by Evile

March 20th, 2008

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Evile



Enter the Grave



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Legions mass upon this place
For another night of violent abuse
Maniacs in leather and black
Ready and willing for the attack
Metal mayhem running free
Now all around is breaking loose
Fists are flying pluses race
The circle will destroy this place

Feel adrenaline rush
Jump into the pit
Kicking as you push
Braced for the hit
Bow down to the thrasher

Blood on the stage, a thousand rage
A thrasher’s soul on fire
Chaos spreads across the floor
Bands your head, make it sore
Metal madness engulfs the stage
In the pit you come of age
Let battle commence, no space for the weak
The thrasher’s dreams are no complete

Feel adrenaline rush
Jump into the pit
Kicking as you push
Braced for the hit
Bow down to the thrasher

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Run to the Hills by Iron Maiden

November 23rd, 2007

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Iron Maiden (Cover Version)



The Number of the Beast



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don’t have to sell your body to the night

Roxanne
You don’t have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don’t care if it’s wrong or if it’s right

Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light

Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Ro…

I loved you since I knew you
I wouldn’t talk down to you
I have you to tell just how I feel
I won’t share you with another boy

I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won’t tell you again
It’s a bad way

Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don’t have to put on the red light

Roxanne (You don’t have to put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (You don’t have to put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)

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Flirtin’ With Disaster by Molly Hatchet

November 20th, 2007

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Molly Hatchet



Flirtin’ with Disaster



Southern Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m travelin’ down the road
And I’m flirtin’ with disaster
I’ve got the pedal to the floor
My life is runnin’ faster
I’m out of money, out of hope
It looks like self destruction
Well how much more can we take
With all of this corruption

Been flirtin’ with disaster
Ya’ll know what I mean
And the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you want to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

I’m travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Yeah, I’ve tried to turn my head away
Feels about the same most every day
Speeding down the fast lane
Playin’ from town to town
The boys and I have been burnin’ it up
Can’t seem to slow it down
I’ve got the pedal to the floor
Our lives are runnin’ faster
Got our sights set straight ahead
But ain’t sure what we’re after

Flirtin’ with disaster
Y’all know what I mean
You know the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you plan to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

Yeah, we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Don’t try to turn my head away
I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day
Flirtin’ with disaster, baby
Y’all know what I mean
You know the way we run our lives
It makes no sense to me
I don’t know about yourself or
What you plan to be, yeah
When we gamble with our time
We choose our destiny

Yeah, we’re travelin’ down that lonesome road
Feel like I’m dragging a heavy load
Don’t try to turn my head away
I’m flirtin’ with disaster every day

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Won’t Get Fooled Again by The Who

November 20th, 2007

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The Who



Who’s Next



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We’ll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again

The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that’s all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain’t changed
‘Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
No, no!

I’ll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I’ll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie

Do ya?

Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

There’s nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now the parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
Don’t get fooled again
No, no!

Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss

Bass