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Clouds Over California by DevilDriver

August 14th, 2008

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DevilDriver



The Last Kind Words



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Come forth for the cattle call
Confront the evil river you can’t control
Wicked ways and venomous eyes
Just human nature in disguise
Lost in this world, Out on the edge
With death by our sides
Today I sworn that I wouldn’t Mourn ya
Cloud over California
If that’s the way it’s gonna be the I’ll fuckin’ go it alone
I’m a saint in sinners eyes
Curse the clouds over California
This is the call to obey
Let the chaos reign!
Bloodshot and weary-eyed
We took you in full of sin and pride
It’ll take you and break you away
It’ll tear you apart
Today I sworn I wouldn’t mourn ya
Clouds over California
if that’s the way it’s gonna be the I’ll fuckin’ go it alone
I’m a saint in sinners eyes
Curse the clouds over California
This is the call to obey
Let the chaos reign!

Bass

Aesthetics of Hate by Machine Head

August 14th, 2008

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Machine Head



The Blackening



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You tried to spit in the eye
Of a dead man’s face
Attacked the ways of a man
Not yet in his grave
But your hate was over all too soon
Because nothing is over
And nothing’s through,
Till we bury you

For the love of brother
I will sing this fucking song
Aesthetics of hate,
I hope you burn in hell

The words I read on the screen
Left me fucking sick
I felt the hatred rising
You son of a bitch
You branded us pathetic for our respect
But he made us Driven,
Such deep reverence,
Far beyond the rest

For the love of brother
I will sing these fucking words
Aesthetics of hate,
I hope you burn in hell

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Toxicity by System of a Down

August 7th, 2008

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System of a Down



Toxicity



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Conversion, software version 7.0
looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub
eating seeds as a pastime activity
the toxicity of our city, of our city

Now, what do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder

More wood for the fires, loud neighbours
flashlight riveries caught in the headlights of a truck
eating seeds as a pastime activity
the toxicity of our city, of our city

Now, what do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder
Now, what do you own the world?
how do you own disorder, disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
disorder, disorder, disorder

When I became the sun
I shone life into the man’s hearts
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man’s hearts

Bass

Last by Nine Inch Nails

July 24th, 2008

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Nine Inch Nails



Broken



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Gave up trying to figure out my head got lost along the way
Worn out from giving it up my soul I pissed it all away
Still stings these shattered nerves
Pigs we get what pigs deserve
I’m going all the way down I’m leaving today

Come come come on you’ve gotta fill me up
Come come gotta let me inside of you
Come come come on you’re gotta fix me up
Come come gotta let me inside of you

Still feel it all slipping away but it doesn’t matter anymore
Everybody’s still chipping away but it doesn’t matter anymore
Look through these blackened eyes
You’ll see ten thousand lies
My lips may promise but my heart is a whore

Come come come on you’ve gotta fill me up
Come come gotta let me inside of you
Come come come on you’re gotta fix me up
Come come gotta let me get through to you

This isn’t meant to last
This is for right now

I know it’s all getting away it comes to me as no surprise
I know what’s coming to me is never going to arrive
Fresh blood through tired skin
New sweat to drown me in
Dress up this rotten carcass just to make it look alive

Come come come on you’ve gotta fill me up
Come come gotta let me inside of you
Come come come on you’re gotta fix me up
Come come gotta let me get through to you

This isn’t meant to last
This is for right now

I wish I could put the blame on you
I want you to make me
I want you to take me
I want you to break me
Then I want you to throw me away

Bass

Eminence Front by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



It’s Hard



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The one shines
And people forget
The spray flies as the speedboat glides
And people forget
Forget they’re hiding
The girls smile
And people forget
The snow packs as the skier tracks
And people forget
Forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
Eminence front – It’s a put on

Come on join the party
Dress to kill
Won’t you come and join the party
Dress to kill

The drinks flow
People forget
That big wheel spins, the hair thins
People forget
Forget they’re hiding
The news slows
People forget
The shares crash, hopes are dashed
People forget
Forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
Eminence front – it’s a put on
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to kill
Dress yourself, dressed to kill

Bass

Summertime Blues (Live at Leeds) by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Live at Leeds



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well, I’m a-gonna raise a fuss
I’m a-gonna raise a holler
About a-workin’ all summer
Just to try to earn a dollar
But every time I call my baby
Try’n to get a date
My boss says, “No dice, son
You gotta work a-late”
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a-gonna do
There ain’t no cure for this summertime blues

Well, my mom ‘n’ poppa told me
“Son, you gotta earn some money
If you wanna use the car
To go ridin’ next Sunday”
Well, I didn’t go to work
Told the boss I was sick
“Now you can’t use the car
‘Cos you didn’t work a lick!”
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a-gonna do
There ain’t no cure for this summertime blues

Well, I’m gonna take two weeks
Gonna have a fine vacation
I’m gonna take my problem
To the United Nations
Well, I called my congress man
and he said, quote
“I’d like to help ya son
But you’re too young to vote”
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a-gonna do
There ain’t no cure for this summertime blues

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Sea and Sand by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Quadrophenia



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Here by the sea and sand
Nothing ever goes as planned
I just couldn’t face going home
It was just a drag on my own
They finally threw me out
My mother got drunk on stout
My dad couldn’t stand on two feet
As he lectured about morality
Now I guess the families complete
With me hanging round on the street
Or here on the beach

The girl I love
Is a perfect dresser
Wears every fashion
Gets it to the tee
Heavens above
I got to match her
She knows just how
She wants her man to be
Leave it to me

My jacket’s gonna be cut slim and checked
Maybe a touch of seersucker with an open neck
I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat
I wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet

I see her dancing
Across the ballroom
UV light making starshine
Of her smile
I am the face
She has to know me
I’m dressed up better than anyone
Within a mile

So how come the other tickets look much better?
Without a penny to spend they dress to the letter
How come the girls come on oh so cool
Yet when you meet ‘em, every one’s a fool?

Come sleep on the beach
Keep within my reach
I just want to die with you near
I’m feeling so high with you here
I’m wet and I’m cold
But thank God I ain’t old
I should have split home at fifteen
Why didn’t I ever say what I mean?
There’s a story that the grass is so green
What did I see?
Where have I been?

Nothing is planned, by the sea and the sand

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Young Man Blues (Live at Leeds) by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Live At Leeds



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Oh, well a young man ain’t got nothin’ in the world these days.
I said a young man ain’t got nothin’ in the world these days.
Well, you know in the old days, when a young man was a strong man, all the people, they stepped back when a young man walked by.

But you know, nowadays it’s the old man who’s got all the money, and a young man ain’t got nothin’ in the world these days, yeah,

I say:
they ain’t got nothin’.
Ev’rybody knows.
Ev’rybody knows.
In the old days, ev’rybody stepped back when a young man walked, walked by.
They step back.
They step back.

Nowadays if you’re the young man; ya ain’t got nothin’ in the world these days.
I said, they ain’t got nothin’.
They got sweet fuck all.

Bass

Working Man (Vault Edition) by Rush

July 8th, 2008

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Rush (Vault Edition)



Rush



Progressive


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I get up at seven, yeah
And i go to work at nine
I got no time for livin’
Yes, i’m workin’ all the time

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than i think i am
I guess that’s why they call me
They call me the workin’ man

They call me the workin’ man
I guess that’s what i am

I get home at five o’clock
And i take myself out a nice, cold beer
Always seem to be wond’rin’
Why there’s nothin’ goin’ down here

It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than i think i am
I guess that’s why they call me
They call me the workin’ man

They call me the workin’ man
I guess that’s what i am

Well they call me the workin’ man
I guess that’s what i am

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Hammerhead by The Offspring

June 19th, 2008

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The Offspring



Hammerhead



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I am the one
Camouflage and guns
Risk my life
To keep my people from harm

Authority
Vested in me
I sacrifice
With my brothers in arms

Through this doorway
What’s on the other side
Never knowing
Exactly what I’ll find
Locked and loaded
Voices screaming
Let’s go!
Come on, do it!
Here we go

I’ll take a life that others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
I’ll shut my eyes; it hammers in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

I’ll take a life; ten others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
It’s playing over and over in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

Stay the course
Reasonable force
I believe I serve a greater good

Smoke and dust
Enemies are crushed
Nothing left
Where a man once stood

Through this doorway
What’s on the other side
Never knowing
Exactly what I’ll find
Locked and loaded
Voices screaming
Let’s go!
But I’m just doing what I’m told

I’ll take a life that others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
I’ll shut my eyes; it hammers in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

I’ll take this life; ten others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
It’s playing over and over in my head
Where it begins and where it’ll end, nobody knows

Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
In my head
In my head

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for thou art with me
Locked and loaded
Gonna find my truth now
I’m busting through
All hell breaks loose

And you can all hide behind your desks now
And you can cry, “Teacher, come help me!”
Through you all
My aim is true
My aim is true
My aim is true

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