All of the Bass Tier 2 Rock Band songs

Overview

H-BlockX

Open Letter to a Friend

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hands
On

This is a countdown I’m planning to leave
I’m heading out of this town I’m sick of the beef
I been wandering too long before it gets bad
I’m packing my memories and it’s time to

Move on cruise on, maybe in the wrong direction
Baby I’ll be – hands on the steering wheel

It’s too late – it’s too fake
But I’ve got nothing to lose
Check mate – no hate
Hell I’ve got nothing to prove

6…5…one chance to stay alive
4…3…but I can hardly breathe
Countdown to insanity
Goodbye reality
2…1…tic toc
Let’s go

If your problems are homegrown, it’s time to cut back
Turn off your cell phone come joining the pack
Get out of your mad routine a change is to come
Life is a solitaire so you’ve got to

Move on cruise on, maybe in the wrong direction
Baby I’ll be – hands on the steering wheel

It’s too late – it’s too fake
But I’ve got nothing to lose
Check mate – no hate
Hell I’ve got nothing to prove

6…5…one chance to stay alive
4…3…but I can hardly breathe
Countdown to insanity
Goodbye reality
2…1…tic toc
Let’s go

Bass

Overview

Juli

Es ist Juli

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Mit jeder Welle kam ein Traum
Doch Träume gehen vorüber
Dein Brett ist verstaubt
Deine Zweifel schäumen über
Du hast dein Leben lang gewartet
Hast gehofft, daß es sie gibt
Du hast den Glauben fast verloren
Hast dich nicht vom Fleck bewegt

Jetzt kommt sie langsam auf dich zu
Das Wasser schlägt dir ins Gesicht
Du siehst dein Leben wie ein Film
Du kannst nicht glauben, dass sie bricht

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Lass dich einfach von ihr tragen
Denk am besten gar nicht nach

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Es gibt mehr als du weißt
Es gibt mehr als du sagst

Deine Hände sind schon taub
Du hast Salz in deinen Augen
Zwischen Tränen und Staub
Fällt es schwer noch dran zu glauben
Du hast dein Leben lang gewartet
Hast die Wellen nie gezählt
Das ist alles nicht gewollt
Du hast viel zu schnell gelebt

Jetzt kommt sie langsam auf dich zu
Das Wasser schlägt dir ins Gesicht
Du siehst dein Leben wie ein Film
Du kannst nicht glauben, dass sie bricht

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Lass dich einfach von ihr tragen
Denk am besten gar nicht nach

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Es gibt mehr als du weißt
Es gibt mehr als du sagst

Du stellst dich in den Sturm und schreist
Ich bin hier ich bin frei
Alles was ich will ist Zeit
Ich bin hier ich bin frei
Du stellst dich in den Sturm und schreist
Ich bin hier ich bin frei
Ich bin hier ich bin frei

Das ist die perfekte Welle

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Lass dich einfach von ihr tragen
Denk am besten gar nicht nach

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag
Es gibt mehr als du weißt
Es gibt mehr als du sagst

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag dafür

Das ist die perfekte Welle
Das ist der perfekte Tag

Bass

Overview

Pleymo

Episode 2: Medicine Cake

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Ça fait un bail au fond
Qu’on revait d’etre sur le sillon
Et si on a joué les cons
On s’est cassé le fion
A poser ces fondations
Parce que l’but premier c’était d’ti-sor de c’merdier
Histoire de pas s’faire enrayer
Par le old school dont la France est d’or médaillée
En viande avariée la variété
Comme une dent cariée…

Tout à déjà été fait soit disant
Alors qu’est ce qu’on fait maintenant
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

Ça tourne en rond souvent ceux qui ont les ronds
N’ont pas d’dons et s’en font pas sur l’fond
S’ils peuvent nous dire c’qui est bon
Sans doute qu’ils nous prennent pour des moutons
Mais j’suis un sâle gosse et j’emmerde le boss
Mais j’bosse pour qu’on soit plus la cinquième roue du carosse
Mais une star en Rolls Royce
Et si t’es pas joyce on t’mangera comme un spring rolls

Tout à déjà été fait soit disant
Alors qu’est ce qu’on fait maintenant
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

C’est cash qu’on attaque
Si tu nous fais pas confiance
Si t’empeche qu’on avance
On va t’mettre en vrac

Les D.A. sont risibles, Kemar les maltraite
J’les prends pour cible ces ignares qui s’la pètent
Se voilent la face sur mon style
Mais t’as vu on a t’nu l’bail et on f’ra plus d’détails

Pleymo est back back back
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

Bass

Overview

Oasis

Definitely Maybe

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I live my life in the city
There’s no easy way out
The day’s moving just too fast for me
I need some time in the sunshine
Gotta slow it right down
The day’s moving just too fast for me
I live my life for the stars that shine
People say it’s just a waste of time
When they said I should feed my head
That to me was just a day in bed
I’ll take my car and drive real far
They’re not concerned about the way we are
In my mind my dreams are real
Now you concerned about the way I feel

Tonight I’m a rock n roll star
Tonight I’m a rock n roll star

I live my life in the city
There’s no easy way out
The day’s moving just too fast for me
I need some time in the sunshine
Gotta slow it right down
The day’s moving just too fast for me
I live my life for the stars to shine
The people say it’s just a waste of time
When they say i should feed me head
That to me it’s just a day in bed
I’m gonna take my car and drive real far
They’re not concerned about the way we are
In my mind my dreams are real
Now you concerned about the way I feel

Tonight I’m a rock n roll star

Bass

Overview

Blondie

Parallel Lines

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m in the phone booth, it’s the one across the hall
If you don’t answer I’ll just ring it off the wall
I know he’s there, but I just had to call

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

I heard your mother, now she’s going out the door
Did she go to work, or just go to the store?
All those things she said I told you to ignore
Oh, why can’t we talk again?

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

It’s good to hear your voice, you know it’s been so long
If I don’t get your calls, then everything goes wrong
I want to tell you something you’ve known all along

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

I had to interrupt and stop this conversation
Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation
I’d like to talk when I can show you my affection
Oh, I can’t control myself!

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

Oh, hang there unrelieved!

Bass

Overview

Fall Out Boy

Infinity On High

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I am an arms dealer,
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words,
And I don’t really care, which side wins,
As long as the room keeps singing,
That’s just the business I’m in.

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
I’m not a shoulder to cry on, but I digress.

I’m a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate.

I’m a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate.

I wrote the gospel of giving up,
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk,
(pre-madonnas of the gutter)
At night we’re painting your trash gold while you sleep,
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like p-p-p-parties.

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.
Bandwagon’s full.
Please, catch another,

I’m a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate,

I’m a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate.

All the boys who the dance floor didn’t love,
And all the girls whose lips couldn’t move fast enough,
Sing until your lungs give out.

This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
(Now you)
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
(Wear out the groove)
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
(Sing out loud)
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race,
(Oh, oh)
This ain’t a scene, it’s a god damn arms race.

I’m a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate.

I’m a leading man,
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, oh so intricate.

Bass

Overview

Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Fever to Tell

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I got a date with the night
putting out my finger
gonna catch the kids dry,
gonna walk on water
buyin out the fight
we’re sweatin in the winter
both thighs squeeze tight
choke choke
don’t tell me to fix her
don’t tell me to fix her
just take a bite
no hangin no picture
blind out my sight
droppin brides at the alter
both thighs squeeze tight
choke choke

I’ll send it to you
I’ll set it off

buyin out the fight
gonna walk on water
gonna catch the kids dry
gonna bend my finger
blind out my sight
we’re sweatin in the winter
both thighs squeeze tight,
both thighs squeeze tight

Bass

Overview

Angels & Airwaves

We Don’t Need to Whisper

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…

Is this what you want
’cause everybody acts without a clue
Every little kiss and grin you gave
Was just a little bullshit I saw through

The alcohol I scented with your breath
You’re always open up to just be used
I’m waiting for excuses that deceive
I’ll meet you in the back to see them through

How did I let her inside
We’re dripping of sweat, and feeling alright
Her lips were the last thing touched tonight
Your best friend is not your girlfriend

It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…
It hurts…

Are you out of your mind?
You dug yourself into a liar’s hole
You made a little spark to live inside
It’s now a fucking fire out of control
When the morning comes you’ll act surprised
And when the word gets out it will get old
And ever day you’ll try to live your life
In every little scam that will unfold

How did I let her inside
We’re dripping of sweat, and feeling alright
Her lips were the last thing touched tonight
Your best friend is not your girlfriend

Dream… wanted
Dream… I want it too
Dream… wanted
Dream… I want it too

How did I let her inside
We’re dripping of sweat, and feeling alright
Her lips were the last thing touched tonight
Your best friend is not your girlfriend

It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts

(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)
It hurts
(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)
It hurts
(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)
It hurts
(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)
It hurts
(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)
It hurts
(Your best friend is not your girlfriend)

Bass

Overview

Smashing Pumpkins

Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

My reflection, dirty mirror
There’s no connection to myself
I’m your lover, I’m your zero
I’m in the face of your dreams of glass
So save your prayers
For when we’re really gonna need’em
Throw out your cares and fly
Wanna go for a ride?

She’s the one for me
She’s all I really need
Cause she’s the one for me
Emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
And cleanliness is godliness, and god is empty just like me
Intoxicated with the madness, I’m in love with my sadness
Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms
The fasion victims chew their charcoal teeth
I never let on, that I was on a sinking ship
I never let on that I was down
You blame yourself, for what you can’t ignore
You blame yourself for wanting more
She’s the one for me
She’s all I really need
She’s the one for me

Bass

Overview

Judas Priest

Screaming for Vengeance

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I wanna tell ya, hey I think you oughta know
The way you’re treating me, I feel I’ll have ta go
I’ve heard the rumours and it seems they’re comin’ true
You do what suits ya, but then that’s nothin’ new

Do what you wanna do
Oh what you put me through
How I suffer for your love
Say what you wanna say
You know that you’re gonna pay
For all the times that I’ve cried

You give me pain, but you bring me pleasure
Get out of my life
You bring me pain, but you give me pleasure
Don’t know what I like

You’ve got me tied up, dog upon a leash
Instead of messin’ round, practice what you preach
Your days are numbered, my day’s arrived
The way I see it, we’re dead or we’re alive

You give me pain, but you bring me pleasure
Get out of my life
You bring me pain, but you give me pleasure
Don’t know what I like

Bass