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I.V. by X Japan

December 8th, 2008

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X Japan



I.V.



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Needles are piercing through my skin
I’ll tell you the feeling what it’s like
Is life just all about deception?

Please don’t be a part of a fairy tale,
but you’re so young to play with thy own will
Should I trade the breath of my life for freedom?

(In the rain) I’m calling you, dear
(To find the way) Can’t you see me standing right here?
(Feel my pain) Life’s bleeding from fear
(To find its way) I will give it straight from my vein

Needles are piercing through my skin
I don’t fear the fucking life

This never meant I can’t sit by
They say as if it takes me somewhere
Just let me swallow the faith by injection
Life better be rushing to my head, my love

I’ve played with this game before to find a piece of my true self!
I’m lost within!

(In the rain) I’m calling you, dear
(To find the way) Can’t you see me standing right here?
(Feel my pain) Life’s bleeding from fear
(To find its way) I will give it straight from my vein

I’m feeling my pain
Do you feel where it’s been
Can you strip with the history of the world,
when it’s sad part of life?
Cannot set the shadows fade,
forever fades away

I’m calling you, dear.
Can’t you see me standing right here?
Life’s bleeding from fear.
I’ll give it straight from my vein.

(In the rain) I’m calling you, dear
(To find the way) Can’t you see me standing right here?
(Feel my pain) Life’s bleeding from fear
(To find its way) I will give it straight from my vein

Bass

The Time Is Wrong by Tickle Me Pink

December 8th, 2008

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Tickle Me Pink



Madeline



Emo


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

As we’re driving through the evergreens
The darkest hours hold the brightest dreams
With the touch of your hand, as we glide in the rain
Is the closest you’ve come
Cause it’s the farthest I’ve been
Yeah it’s the farthest I’ve been

No
I can’t lead you on
Wait
The truth is come
And don’t you waist your time on me
The time is wrong
So take a second look
And I will be gone
Gone
On
On

With impure motives and lustful grin
I’ll steal your heart again
Embrace the truth
You gently whisper my name
As if it was something more
You should think again
Before you open that door
Don’t you open that door

No
I can’t lead you on
Wait
The truth will come
Now don’t you waist your time on me
The time is wrong
So take a second look
I will be gone
I’ll think what you believe
Then I’ll move on
So make your self aware
This won’t last long
Lone
On
On

Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
No don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
No, I won’t lead you on
Wait, your temtation is gone

Bass

I’m Gone, I’m Going by Lesley Roy

December 8th, 2008

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Lesley Roy



Unbeautiful



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

So sick of hearing your words
All I can hear you say
Is how you want me to live
My life a different way
I’m gonna pack up my things
I’m gonna do it just
Watch me, watch me

I’m like a rat in a cage
About to lose it all
And I ain’t gonna give up until I’m standing tall
I’m gonna throw it all in
Just get it over with
Watch me, watch me

Cause life is way too short
And I can’t wait no more

Here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

So sick of falling apart and crawling back again
So sick of playing the games that I can never win
I really had it, just so so sick of it
Watch me, just watch me

Cause life is just way too short
And I can’t wait anymore

Here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

I won’t look back
I won’t look back no more
Hey

I won’t look back
I won’t look back no more
Hey

So here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

Bass

The Jack (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

She gave me the Queen
She gave me the King
She was wheelin’ and dealin’
Just doin’ her thing
She was holdin’ a pair
But I had to try
Her Deuce was wild
But my Ace was high
But how was I to know
That she’d been dealt with before
Said she’d never had a Full House
But I should have known
From the tattoo on her left leg
And the garter on her right
She’d have the card to bring me down
If she played it right

She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack

Poker face was her name
Poker face was her nature
Poker straight was her game
If she knew she could get you
She play’d ‘em fast
And she play’d ‘em hard
She could close her eyes
And feel every card
But how was I to know
That she’d been shuffled before
Said she’d never had a Royal Flush
But I should have known
That all the cards were comin’
From the bottom of the pack
And if I’d known what she was dealin’ out
I’d have dealt it back

She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, And who knows what else?
She’s got the Jack, yeah, yeah
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Ooh, was a bad deal, Jack
She gave me the Jack hey
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
Ooh, can’t ya tell?
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
You Never know! She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, and it hurts!
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack
AAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Oooooh!

Bass

Jailbreak (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge’s gavel fell
Jury found him guilty
Gave him sixteen years in hell
He said “I ain’t spending my life here
I ain’t living alone
Ain’t breaking no rocks on the chain gang
I’m breakin’ out and headin’ home

I’m gonna make a jailbreak
And I’m lookin’ towards the sky
I’m gonna make a jailbreak
Oh, how I wish that I could fly

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
Got to be free

Jailbreak
Let me out of here
Jailbreak
Sixteen years
Jailbreak
Had more than I can take
Jailbreak
Yeah…

He said he’d seen his lady being fooled with
By another man
She was down and he was up
He had a gun in his hand
Bullets started flying everywhere
People started to scream
Big man lying on the ground
With a hole in his body
Where his life had been
But it was -

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
I got to be free

Jailbreak
Jailbreak
I got to break out
Out of here

Heartbeats
They were racin’
Freedom
He was chasin’
Spotlights
Sirens
Rifles firing
But he made it out
With a bullet in his back

Bass

Sons and Daughters by The 88

December 8th, 2008

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The 88



Not Only… But Also



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well it all began like a new routine
We were drunk, we were tired, we were sick
We were in between

And the jig was up when the sun went down
It was dark, it was mean, it was black
There was not a sound

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Now the birds don’t sing and the cars won’t go
There’s a lump in your throat
There’s no songs on the radio

And the walls caved in and the well went dry
And the mountains shook and the people
All wondered why

And in the morning I wake up to find
There’s something here
There’s someone in my mind
And so I hung my head and
I began to cry

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Cradled whipped
And mother’s tongue
It’s not hard to see
What went wrong

If I told you once I done told you twice
You can beg you can kneel you can pray
You’ll be sacrificed

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Bass

Hells Bells (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m rolling thunder, pouring rain
I’m coming on like a hurricane
My lightning’s flashing across the sky
You’re only young but you’re gonna die

I won’t take no prisoners, won’t spare no lives
Nobody’s putting up a fight
I got my bell, I’m gonna take you to hell
I’m gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell’s Bells
Yeah, Hell’s Bells, you got me ringing
Hell’s Bells, my temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells

I’ll give you black sensations up and down your spine
If you’re into evil you’re a friend of mine
See my white light flashing as I split the night
‘Cause if good’s on the left, then I’m sticking to the right

I won’t take no prisoners, won’t spare no lives
Nobody’s putting up a fight
I got my bell, I’m gonna take you to hell
I’m gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell’s Bells
Oh, Hell’s Bells, you got me ringing
Hell’s Bells, my temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells

Yeow!

Hell’s Bells, Satan’s coming to you
Hell’s Bells, he’s ringing them now
Those Hell’s Bells, the temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells, across the sky

Hell’s Bells, they’re taking you down
Hell’s Bells, they’re dragging you under
Hell’s Bells, gonna split the night
Hell’s Bells, there’s nowhere to hide, yeah

Ow, ow, ow, ow
Hell’s Bells

Bass

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

If your havin’ trouble with your high school head
He’s givin’ you da blues
You wanna graduate but not in ‘is bed
Here’s what you gotta do -
Pick up the phone
I’m always home
Call me any time
Just ring 36 24 36 [hey!]
I lead a life of crime

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

You got problems in your life of love
You got a broken heart
He’s double dealin’ with your best friend
That’s when the teardrops start -
Pick up the phone
I’m here alone
Or make a social call
Come right in
Forget about him
We’ll have ourselves a ball

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

If you got a lady but you want her gone
But you ain’t got the guts
She keeps naggin’ you night and day
Enough to drive you nuts -
Pick up the phone
Leave her alone
It’s time you made a stand
For a fee I’ll be happy to be
Your back door man

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Concrete Shoes, Cyanide, TNT,
Done Dirt Cheap
Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage!
Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap

Bass

Shoot to Thrill (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

All you women who want a man of the street
But you don’t know which way you wanna turn
Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me
‘Cause I’m the one who’s gonna make you burn

I’m gonna take you down
Oh down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will, yeah

I’m like evil, I get under your skin
Just like a bomb that’s ready to blow
‘Cause I’m illegal, I got everything
That all you women might need to know

I’m gonna take you down
Yeah down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Yeah, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
I can’t get enough, I can’t get the thrill
I shoot to thrill, play to kill
Yeah, pull the trigger

Pull it
Pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Oh, shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
And I can’t get enough and I can’t get my thrill
‘Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again

Yeah
Shoot you down
Yeah, I’m gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you
I’m gonna shoot you
Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah
I’m gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
I’m gonna get you down
Yeah yeah yeah
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh
I’m gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill, yeah ooh yeah

Bass

Heatseeker (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We’re getting ready, here we go

We’re gettin’ ready to rock
Gettin’ ready to roll
Gonna turn up the heat
Gonna fire up the coal
I gotta keep that motor turnin’
I gotta keep that engine clean
I gotta keep those tyres burnin’
I got the best you’ve ever seen
And I’m a heatseeker
Chargin’ out the sky
And I’m a heatseeker
And I, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
To hose me down

Getting’ ready to break
Getting’ ready to go
Get your shoes off an’ shake
Get your head down an’ blow
Ya gotta keep that woman firin’
Ya gotta keep that circuit clean
Ya gotta make her sound the siren
You gotta hear that lady scream
Cos I’m a heatseeker
Burnin’ up the town
And I’m a heatseeker
I don’t, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
Don’t hose me down
Here it comes

Heatseeker
I wanna see you get up
See the whites of your eyes
I’m a heatseeker
I’m gonna measure you
Gonna try you for size
And I’m a heatseeker
Ya gotta keep that motor turnin’
Ya gotta keep that engine clean
Ya gotta keep those tyres burnin’
I got the best you’ve ever seen
And I’m a heatseeker
And I, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
I’m a heatseeker
And I’m a heatseeker
Heatseeker
Out on the street feel the heat

Bass