All of the Bass Tier 3 Rock Band songs

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey, Batter
Swing!
I’ve got a soul
That can not sleep
At night when something
Just ain’t right
Blood red
But without sight
Exploding egos
In the night
Mix like sticks
Of dynamite
Red black or white
This is my fight
Come on courage
Let’s be heard
Turn feelings
Into words
American equality
Has always been sour
An attitude
I would like to devour
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be
It fills me up like a hollow tree
The power of equality

Right or wrong
My song is strong
You don’t like it
Get along
Say what I want
Do what I can
Death to the message
Of the Ku Klux Klan
I don’t buy supremacy
Media chief
You menace me
The people you say
Cause all the crime
Wake up motherfucker
And smell the slime
Blackest anger
Whitest fear
Can you hear me
Am I clear
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be
It fills me up like a hollow tree
The power of equality

I’ve got tapes
I’ve got c. d.’s
I’ve got my Public Enemy
My lilly white ass
Is tickled pink
When I listen to the music
That makes me think
Not another
Motherfuckin’ politician
Doin’ nothin’ but something
For his own ambition
Never touch
The sound we make
Soul sacred love
Vows that we take
To create straight
What is true
Yo he’s with me
And what I do
My name is peace
This is my hour
Can I get
Just a little bit of power

The power of equality
Is not yet what it ought to be
It fills me up like a hollow tree
The power of equality

Madder than a motherfucker
Lick my finger
Can’t forget
‘Cause the memory lingers
Count ‘em off quick
Little Piccadilly sickness
Take me to the hick
Eat my thickness
I’ve got a welt
From the Bible belt
Dealing with the hand
That I’ve been dealt
Sitting in the grip
Of a killing fist
Giving up blood
Just to exist
Rub me wrong
And I get pissed
No I can not
Get to this
People in pain
I do not dig it
Change of brain
For Mr. Bigot

Little brother do you hear me?
Have a heart oh come get near me
Misery is not my friend
But I’ll break before I bend
What I see is insanity
Whatever happened to humanity

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Drivin’ around I’ve got my baby and my top
Mary-go-round I ride you for my love
Throwin’ me down in the backseat underground
I’m on the mound I make it for my love

Makin’ my way I brake another LA day
Time in the town I need it for my love
My chevrolet rollin to another play day
This is the sound I listen for my love

Who (who!) you talkin’ to? (talking to)
Talk to me you (talk to me you)
Sound of music
Who (who!) you talkin’ to? (talking to)
Talk to me you (talk to me you)
Sound of music

I love you
Swim through me
Good feelings
Come to me

Sought and I found a life of makin’ my blood sound
Do anything for the one I love
Something profound the face of God is in sensoround
I’m on the mound I make it for my love

Who (who!) you talkin’ to? (talking to)
Talk to me you (talk to me you)
Sound of music
Who (who!) you talkin’ to? (talking to)
Talk to me you (talk to me you)
Sound of music

I love you
Swim through me
Good feelings
Come to me

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Blood sugar sucker fish
In my dish
How many pieces
Do you wish
Step into a heaven
Where I keep it on the soulside
Girl please me
Be my soul bride
Every woman
Has a piece of Aphrodite
Copulate to create
A state of sexual light
Kissing her virginity
My affinity
I mingle with the gods
I mingle with devinity

Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar crazy
She has it
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik

Glorious euphoria
Is my must
Erotic shock
Is a function of lust
Temporarily blind
Dimensions to discover
In time
Each into the other
Uncontrollable notes
From her snowwhite throat
Fill a space
In which two bodies float
Operatic by voice
A fanatic by choice
Aromatic is the flower
She must be moist

Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar crazy
She has it
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik

Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar crazy
She has it
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik

Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar crazy
She has it
Sex magik sex magik
Blood sugar baby
She’s magik
Sex magik sex magik

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Should have been, could have been
Would have been dead
If I didn’t get the message
Goin’ to my head
I am what I am
Most motherfuckers
Don’t give a damn
Aw baby think you can
Be my girl, I’ll be your man

Someone full of fun
Do me ’till I’m well done
Little Bo peep
Cumin’ from my stun gun
Beware… take care
Most motherfuckers
Have a cold ass stare
Aw baby please be there
Suck my kiss cut me my share

Hit me you can’t hurt me
Suck my kiss
Kiss me please pervert me
Stick with this
Is she talking dirty
Give to me sweet sacred bliss
Your mouth was made to suck my kiss

Look at me can’t you see
All I really want to be
Is free from a world
That hurts me
I need relief
Do you want me girl
To be your thief
Aw baby just for you
I’d steal anything that you want me to

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Chicka chicka dee
Do me like a banshee
Low brow is how
Swimming in the sound
Of bow wow wow
Aw baby do me now
Do me here I do allow

Hit me you can’t hurt me
Suck my kiss
Kiss me please pervert me
Stick with this
Is she gonna curtsy
Give to me sweet sacred bliss
That mouth was made to…

Should of been, could of been
Would of been dead
If I didn’t get the message
Goin’ to my head
I am what I am
Most motherfuckers
Don’t give a damn
Aw baby think you can
Be my girl, I’ll be your man

Someone full of fun
Do me ’till I’m well done
Little Bo peep
Cumin’ from my stun gun
Beware… take care
Most motherfuckers
Have a cold ass stare
Aw baby please be there
Suck my kiss cut me my share

Hit me you can’t hurt me
Suck my kiss
Kiss me please pervert me
Stick with this
Is she talking dirty
Give to me sweet sacred bliss
That mouth was made to suck my kiss

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

There are no monks in my band
(there are no monks in my band)
There are no saints in this land
(there are no saints in this land)
I’ll be doing all I can
If I die an honest man
(if I die an honest man)

Confusion is my middle name
(confusion is my middle name)
Ask me again Ill tell you the same
(ask me again Ill tell you the same)
Persuaded by one sexy dame
No I don not feel no shame

You are on the road
Can I get a little lovin’ from you
Can I get a little bit of that done did do
You are on the road
Tell me now girl that you need me too
Tell me now girl cause Ive got a feeling for you

Every man has certain needs
(every man has certain needs)
Talkin’ bout them dirty deeds
(Talkin’ bout them dirty deeds)
To these needs I must concede
Livin’ by my lowly creed
(Livin’ by my lowly creed)

Woman please know that I’m good
(woman please know that I’m good)
Know that I did all I could
(know that I did all I could)
But yes its true likelihood
Of being great is not so good

You are on the road
Can I get a little lovin’ from you
Can I get a little bit of that done did do
You are on the road
Tell me now girl that you need me too
Tell me now girl cause Ive got a feeling for you

There are no monks in my band
(there are no monks in my band)
There are no saints in this land
(there are no saints in this land)
Ill be doing all I can
If I die an honest man
(if I die an honest man)

Virtue slipped into my shoe
(virtue slipped into my shoe)
No I will not misconstrue
(no I will not misconstrue)
More rockin’ more rockin’ now doobley doo
Dancin’ down your avenue

You are on the road
Can I get a little lovin’ from you
Can I get a little bit of that done did do
You are on the road
Tell me now girl that you need me too
Tell me now girl cause Ive got a feeling for you

Bass

Overview

Bad Religion

The Process of Belief

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born
And all the sorrow in this world

Let me take you to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son

Will you guide me now for I can’t see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong?
Well then I do imagine

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

When all soldiers lay their weapons down
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves
It’s easy to imagine

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

Yeah, there will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

Bass

Overview

The Stone Roses

Second Coming

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Love spreads her arms, waits there for the nails
I forgive you, boy, I will prevail
Too much to take, come cross to bear
I’m hiding in the trees with a picnic, she’s over there, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

She didn’t scream, she didn’t make a sound
I forgive you boy, but don’t leave town
Cold black skin, naked in the rain
Hammer flash in the lightning, they’re hurting her again

Let me put you in the picture, let me show you what I mean
The messiah is my sister, ain’t no king man, she’s my queen

I have a dream, I’ve seen the light
Don’t put it out, say she’s alright, yeah, she’s my sister

She didn’t scream, she didn’t make a sound
I forgive you boy, but don’t leave town
Cold black skin, naked in the rain
Hammer flash in the lightning, they’re hurting her again
Oh, oh, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me put you in the picture, let me show you what I mean
The messiah is my sister, ain’t no king man, she’s my queen

I have a dream, I’ve seen the light
Don’t put it out, say she’s alright, yeah, she’s my sister

Bass

Overview

Megadeth

Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey, I don’t feel so good
Something’s not right
Something’s coming over me
What the fuck is this?

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who’s stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat
Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer’s a cold piece of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you writhe with the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads
Deviant defilers, you’re next to be dead
I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head. Yeah!

Their bodies convulse, in agony, and, pain
I mangle their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, then cut off the head
The remains of flesh now sop under my feet
One more bloody massacre, the murders’ complete
I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground
I’m out to destroy you and, I will, cut you down
I see you, and, I’m waiting, for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who’s stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill
A merciless butcher who lives underground
I’m out to destroy you and, I will, cut you down

It’s Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall

Bass

Overview

Squeeze

Cool for Cats

New Wave

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The Indians send signals
From the rocks above the pass
The cowboys take positions
In the bushes and the grass
The squaw is with the corporal
She is tied against the tree
She doesn’t mind the language
It’s the beating she don’t need

She lets loose all the horses
When the corporal is asleep
And he wakes to find the fires dead
And arrows in his hats
And Davy Crockett rides around
And says it’s cool for cats
It’s cool for cats

The sweeney’s doing ninety
‘Cause they’ve got the word to go
They get a gang of villains
In a shed up at heathrow
They’re counting out the fivers
When the handcuffs lock again
In and out of wandsworth
With the numbers on their names
It’s funny how their missus
Always look the bleeding same
And meanwhile at the station
There’s a couple of likely lads
Who swear like how’s your father
And they’re very cool for cats
They’re cool for cats

To change the mood a little
I’ve been posing down the pub
On seeing my reflection
I’m looking slightly rough
I fancy this, I fancy that
I wanna be so flash
I give a little muscle
And I spend a little cash
But all I get is bitter
And a nasty little rash
And by the time I’m sober
I’ve forgotten what I’ve had
And everybody tells me
That it’s cool to be a cat
Cool for cats

Shake up at the disco
And I think I’ve got a pull
I ask her lots of questions
And she hangs on to the wall
I kiss her for the first time
And then I take her home
I’m invited in for coffee
And I give the dog a bone
She likes to go to discos
But she’s never on her own
I said I’ll see you later
And I give her some old chat
But it’s not like that on the tv
When it’s cool for cats
It’s cool for cats

Bass

Overview

Talking Heads

Talking Heads: 77

New Wave

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I can’t seem to face up to the facts
I’m tense and nervous and I can’t relax
I can’t sleep ’cause my bed’s on fire
Don’t touch me I’m a real live wire

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai oh

You start a conversation you can’t even finish
You’re talking a lot, but you’re not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai yai

Ce que j’ai fais, ce soir la
Ce qu’elle a dit, ce soir la
Realisant mon espoir
Je me lance, vers la gloire, ok
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they’re not polite

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai yai

Oh oh oh oh

Bass