All of the Bass Tier 3 Rock Band songs

Overview

Pretenders

Pretenders

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I like the way you cross the street
‘Cause I’m precious.
Moving through the Cleveland heat,
How precious.
You’re taking nights and all the kicks:
You’re so precious.
But you know I ain’t shittin’ bricks,
’cause I’m precious.

He’s picked at fifth and Euclid Avenue:
Was real precious.
Hotel, still and comin’ into view.
How precious.
Pity that you bruised my hip,
’cause I’m precious.
You shouldn’t let your manners slip:
You’re too precious.

Make me wanna -
Make me wanna -
Maybe make it.
We were bound, bound, bound, bound to show it.
We want to do it, do it, do it, do it on the pavement.
Maybe, maybe I’m going to have a baby.
We want to do it -- do it all night.

I was feeling kind of ethereal.
‘Cause I’m precious.
I got my eye on your imperial.
You’re so precious.
Now, Howard the Duck and Mister Strausbow Straid:
Precious.
Trapped in a world that they never made.
But not me, baby -- I’m too precious.

Bass

Overview

Grateful Dead

In The Dark

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well I was drinkin’ last night with a biker
And I showed him a picture of you
I said, “Pal get to know her, you’ll like her
Seemed like the least I could do.
Cause when he’s chargin’ his chopper
Up and down your carpeted halls
You will think I am dressed up quite proper
Never mind how I stumble and fall.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

Cause you’re a sweet little softcore pretender
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders
And your chain, your black whip and pets.

Well we know you’re the reincarnation
Of the infamous Catherine the Great
And we know how you love the ovation
And the scene that it seems to create.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

You analyze me, tend to despise me
You laugh when I stumble and fall
There may come a say when I’ll dance on your grave
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl across it
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll crawl.

You must really consider the circus
It just might be your kind of zoo
I can’t think of a place that’s more perfect
For a person as perfect as you.

And it’s not like I’m leaving you lonely
Cause I wouldn’t know where to begin
Well I know you wake up here only
When the snakes come marching in.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.

Bass

Overview

Dixie Chicks

Fly

Country

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

He pushed me ’round
Now I’m drawin’ the line
He lived his life
Now I’m gonna go live mine
I’m sick of wastin’ my time
Well now I’ve been good for way too long
Found my red dress and I’m gonna throw it on
‘Bout to get too far gone

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of my twelve ounce nutrition
One more helpin’ of what I’ve been havin’
I’m takin’ my turn on the sin wagon

On a mission to make something happen
Feel like Delilah lookin’ for Samson
Do a little mattress dancin’
That’s right I said mattress dancin’

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more
Of what I’ve been missin’
I don’t know where I’ll be crashin’
But I’m arrivin’ on a sin wagon

When it’s my turn to march up to old glory
I’m gonna have one hell of a story
That’s if he forgives me
Oh, lord please forgive me

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation
They may take me
With my feet draggin’
But I’ll fly away on a sin wagon

I’ll fly away on a sin wagon

Bass

Overview

No Doubt

The Singles 1992-2003

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You think that we connect
That the chemistry’s correct
Your words walk right through my ears
Presuming I like what I hear

And now I’m stuck in the web
you’re spinning
You’ve got me for your prey…

Sorry I’m not home right now
I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I’ll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I’ll call you back

You take advantage of what’s mine
You’re taking up my time
Don’t have the courage inside me
To tell you please let me be

Communication, telephonic invasion
I’m planning my escape…

Sorry I’m not home right now
I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I’ll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I’ll call you back

And it’s all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls

Now it’s gone too deep
You wake me in my sleep
My dreams become nightmares
‘Cause you’re ringing in my ears

Sorry I’m not home right now
I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I’ll call you back
A likely story, but leave a message
And I’ll call you back

And it’s all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls

OOooh, the Spiderwebs
Leave a message and I’ll call you back
I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I’ll call you back
It’s all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls
It’s all your fault
It’s all your fault
No matter who calls
No matter who calls

I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I’ll call you back
I’m walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I’ll call you back
I’m walking into spiderwebs
leave a message and I’ll call you back
I’m walking into spiderwebs
leave a message and I’ll call you back
I’m walking into spiderwebs leave a message and I’ll call you back

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We roll tonight
To the guitar bite
Yeah, yeah, oh

Stand up and be counted 1-2-3
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We’ll give you everything you need
Hail hail to the good times
‘Cause rock has got the right of way
We ain’t no legend, ain’t no cause
We’re just livin’ for today

For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you

We rock at dawn on the front line
Like a bolt right out of the blue
The sky’s alight with the guitar bite
Heads will roll and rock tonight

For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
Yes we do
For those about to rock, we salute you

Oooh, we salute!
Oooh, ooooh yeah

We’re just a battery for hire with a guitar fire
Ready and aimed at you
Pick up your balls and load up your cannon
For a twenty-one gun salute

For those about to rock -- fire
We salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
Those about to rock -- fire
We salute you
Fire
We salute you
We salute you
Come on, whooa
For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you

Shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot

For those of you, for those who rock
Yeah
(Ain’t gonna get tired, won’t take a break, we salute you.)

We salute you
We salute you
We salute you

Fire

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Wan’ tell you a story ’bout a woman I know.
Ah, come to lovin’, she steals the show.
She ain’t exactly pretty, ain’t exactly small.
Forty-two, thirty-nine, fifty-six, you could say she got it all.

Never had a woman, never had a woman like you.
Doin’ all the things, doin’ all the things you do.
Ain’t no famous story, ain’t no skin and bones.
But you give it all you got, weighin’ in at nineteen stone.

You’re a whole lot of woman, whole lot of woman.

Whole lotta Rosie!
Whole lotta Rosie!
Whole lotta Rosie!
And you’re a whole lotta woman!

Oh, honey you can do it, do it to me all night long.
Only wanna turn, only wanna turn me on.
All through the nighttime, and right around the clock.
Woo, to my surprise, Rosie never stops.

You’re a whole lot of woman, whole lot of woman.

Whole lotta Rosie!
Whole lotta Rosie!
Whole lotta Rosie!
And you’re a whole lotta woman!

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You ask me ’bout the clothes I wear
And you ask me why I grow my hair
And you ask me why I’m in a band
I dig doin’ one night stands
You wanna see me do my thing
All you gotta do is plug me into high

I said high
High voltage rock ‘n’ roll

You ask me why I like to dance
And you ask me why I like to sing
And you ask me why I like to play
I got to get my kicks some way
You ask me what I’m all about
Come and let me hear you shout high

I said high
High voltage rock ‘n’ roll

Bass

Overview

Miranda Cosgrove

iCarly

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

10:28 on the digital clock
I know it’s late but I just can’t stop
All this jumpin’ around
All this wastin’ time
It’s getting to get a habit of mine

You would think i didn’t wanna get paid
I’m not the type to procrastonate
But a girl can’t always be well behaved

Wanna stay home with my headphones on
With the stuff on the floor
And the lock the door
I lost my keys in the mess I made
So I can’t go anywhere anyway
So rock on
With my headphones on

Got a lot of nothin’ to do
I’m not getting it done
And I’m loving it too
24 hours since I’ve been outside
But it feels okay
It feels alright

I could go to school another day
Don’t understand why I dance all day
You know what they say about
All work and no play

Wanna stay home with my headphones on
With the stuff on the floor
And the lock the door
I lost my keys in the mess I made
So I can’t go anywhere anyway
So rock on
With my headphones on

With the headphones on
It’s like fireworks in my head
Above the clouds
I may never get to bed
Can’t turn back now
Don’t wanna come down

You would think I don’t wanna get paid
I’m not the type to procrastinate
But a girl can’t always be well behaved

Wanna stay home with my headphones on
With the stuff on the floor
And the lock the door
I lost my keys in the mess I made
So I can’t go anywhere anyway

Wanna stay home with my headphones on
With the stuff on the floor
And the lock the door
I lost my keys in the mess I made
So I can’t go anywhere anyway
Rock on
With the headphones on
With the headphones on

With the headphones on

Bass

Overview

Yngwie Malmsteen’s Rising Force

Perpetual Flame

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Burning down the avenue
Carburetor’s breathing
Feel the torque push on through
Hear the tires screaming
Pedal to the metal
Drop the clutch and run

Now the tires are burning
And the racing has begun
Hear the engine roar
In this mean machine
Times standing still

And my red devil is flying
Catch me if you can
Full speed ahead
In this red brutal beauty

Four hundred horses running wild
Sayonara see you later
Now you disappear
In my rear view mirror as I am changing gear
Screaming down the boulevard
You will eat my dust

This fire breathing beauty
I will always trust
Hear the engine roar
In this mean machine
Times standing still

And my red devil is flying
Catch me if you can
Times standing still
And my red devil is flying
Catch me if you can

Bass

Overview

Dead Kennedys

Give Me Convenience or Give Me Death

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I am governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles and never frowns
Soon I will be president
Carter power will soon go away
I will be Fuhrer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school
Your kids will meditate in school
California Über alles
California Über alles
Über alles California
Über alles California

Zen fascists will control you
Hundred percent natural
You will jog for the master race
And alway wear the happy face
Close your eyes, can’t happen here
Big bro’ on white horse is near
The hippies won’t come back you say
Mellow out or you will pay
Mellow out or you will pay

California Über alles
California Über alles
Über alles California
Über alles California

Now it’s 1984
Knock knock at your front door
It’s the suede denim secret police
They have come for your uncool niece
Come quietly to the camp
You’d look nice as a drawstring lamp
Don’t you worry it’s only a shower
For your clothes here’s a pretty flower
Die on organic poison gas
Serpents eggs already hatched
You will croak you little clown
When you mess with president Brown
When you mess with president Brown

California Über alles
California Über alles
Über alles California
Über alles California

Bass