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DRUMS

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

Who’s Going Home with You Tonight? by Trapt

July 1st, 2008

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Trapt



Only Through the Pain



Nu Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Don’t think we ever really got it right (Got it right)
Both you and I have always kept it bottled up inside
Can you show me what it feels like? (Feels like)
To give yourself away (Why can’t I hold on?)

There’s no one around who picks me up when I’m down,
Like you do (Why can’t I hold on?)
And when you can’t hear a sound will the silence melt you too?

Who’s going home with you tonight?
Was it real or am I part of your collection?
Have you crossed the line?
Who’s going home with you tonight?
Oh I feel that you’re an open invitation
Is this how we say goodbye?

Keeping secrets somewhere down below (Down below)
I wish you had the heart to tell me that you sold your soul
So many things you couldn’t let me know (Let me know)
You had to run away (Why can’t I hold on?)

There’s no one around who picks me up when I’m down,
Like you do (Why can’t I hold on?)
And when you can’t hear a sound will the silence melt you too?

Who’s going home with you tonight?
Was it real or am I part of your collection?
Have you crossed the line?
Who’s going home with you tonight?
Oh I feel that you’re an open invitation
Is this how we say goodbye? (Who’s going home with you tonight?)

Goodbye! (Who’s going home with you tonight?)
Can you tell me what is wrong and what is right?
Who’s going home with you tonight?

Why can’t I hold on to you?
Why can’t I hold on to you? (Why can’t I hold on to you?)
It’s getting harder to sit here alone
And I’ve been waiting, I’ve been waiting, and you still lay home
I have never ever felt so low
I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking, of where did you go?

Who’s going home with you tonight?
Was it real or am I part of your collection?
Have you crossed the line?
Who’s going home with you tonight?
Oh I feel that you’re an open invitation
Is this how we say goodbye? (Who’s going home with you tonight?)

Goodbye! (Who’s going home with you tonight?)
Can you tell me what is wrong and what is right?
Who’s going home with you tonight?

Bass

Down at the Whisky by Mötley Crüe

July 1st, 2008

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Mötley Crüe



Saints of Los Angeles



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Runaways in a van
All go straight to Hollywood
We’ll leave a scar
Don’t give a damn
Vandalize the neighborhood

Do you remember when?

We slept all day
in our clothes
but that’s okay
in Hollywood

Another shot
Another show
All night long at the Whisky a go-go

Do you remember when?

We were on the run
Got loaded like a shotgun
Living out our dreams
Down at the Whisky

We never made a dime
But god we had a good time
We always made a scene
Down at the Whisky

LA girls they payed the rent
While we got drunk on Sunset Strip
And all the cash they made we spent
On tattoos and cigarettes

Do you remember when?

We were on the run
Got loaded like a shotgun
Living out our dreams
Down at the Whisky

We never made a dime
But god we had a good time
We always made a scene
Down at the Whisky

Oh we were throwing fights
And we were gettin high
Living out our dreams
Down at the Whisky

We were on the run
Got loaded like a shotgun
Living out our dreams
Down at the Whisky

We never made a dime
But god we had a good time
We always made a scene
Down at the Whisky

Yeah Yeah Yeah……

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I Bleed by Pixies

June 26th, 2008

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Pixies



Doolittle



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

As loud as hell
A ringing bell
Behind my smile
It shakes my teeth
And all the while
As vampires feed

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

Prithee my dear
Why are we here
Nobody knows
We go to sleep
As breathing flows
My mind secedes

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

There’s a place
In the buried west
In a cave
With a house in it
In the clay
The holes of hands
You can place
A hand in hand

Bass

Debaser by Pixies

June 26th, 2008

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Pixies



Doolittle



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Got me a movie
I want you to know
Slicing up eyeballs
I want you to know
Girlie so groovy
I want you to know
Don’t know about you
But I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia, wanna grow
Up to be
Be a debaser
Debaser

Debaser
Debaser
Debaser
Debaser

Got me a movie
Ha ha ha ho
Slicing up eyeballs
Ha ha ha ho
Girlie so groovy
Ha ha ha ho
Don’t know about you
But I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia, I am un
chien andalusia

Debaser
Debaser
Debaser
Debaser
Debaser
Debaser

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Dead by Pixies

June 26th, 2008

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Pixies



Doolittle



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You crazy baby Bathsheba, I want you
You’re suffocating you need a good shed
I’m tired of living, shebe, so gimme
Dead

Dead

We’re aping raping taping catharsis
You get torn down and I get erected
My blood is working but my, my heart is
Dead

Dead

Dead
Hey
What do you know?
Your lovely
Tan belly
Is starting to grow

Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper
Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper
Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper
Dead

Dead

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Crackity Jones by Pixies

June 26th, 2008

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Pixies



Doolittle



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Jose Jones
Told me alone
His story

He got friends
Like Paco Pico Piedra
La muneca
He receives on his set
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones

Please forgive me
Jose Jones
You need these walls
For your own
I’m moving out of this hopedaje
I’m afraid you’ll cut me boy

Thirty miles by
Hundred miles by
Stinking island
Por goofiar
En crushing automovil
Chasing voices
He receives in his head
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones
Crack crack crackity Jones

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Bullets & Guns by Them Terribles

June 12th, 2008

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Them Terribles



Rock, Paper, Terribles



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

In the beginning it was all for the fun
We go together like bullets and guns
We go together now like bullets and guns
We’re bound forever like the Earth to the Sun

She took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving
Took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving

She showed me how to shake a complicated kind of past
Now I know just why she moves so fast

She lit the spark that caused my heart to explode
And came undone like buttons busting off clothes
We came undone like buttons busting off clothes
She got me caught up like a sword in a stone

She took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving
Took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving

She showed me how to shake a complicated kind of past
Now I know just why she moves so fast

So fast

So take it take it
So take it take it slow (oh oh, oh oh, keep my body moving)
Now faster faster
Faster faster go (oh oh, oh oh, keep my body moving)

But every chance she has to spend with me
She takes the time to make it oh so sweet
She taught me all I know but I could never learn to
Hey

She took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving
Took my soul
Left my mind just to keep my body moving
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul
Took my soul

She showed me how to shake a complicated kind of past
Now I know just why she moves so fast

Bass

Moving to Seattle by The Material

June 12th, 2008

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The Material



Tomorrow



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I can smell it on the pavement, it’s about to rain
And you can feed me all the pills you want
But you cannot stop the pain

Am I forcing my hand to write this down?
Today is the day I finally realized that I can’t rely on anyone except myself

So you think you understand me
You’re so anxious to evaluate
Maybe I’m well, maybe I’m fine, maybe I’m in love

Am I forcing my hand to write this down?
Today is the day I finally realized that I can’t rely on anyone except myself

Don’t just stand there, it’s about to rain
You were never one to worry
Maybe my dreams are just more interesting than my reality All this time
See it through my eyes

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Girls Who Play Guitar by Maximo Park

June 12th, 2008

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Maximo Park



Our Earthly Pleasures



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You’ve been, with me
A year, to the day
Three hundred and sixty five days
Watching me decay

We used to talk about girls who play guitars
We used to talk about plans in tiny bars

In the gaps, between words
Are the things that really intrigue me
It’s the gasps, and the sighs
That say more about what’s inside you

We used to climb up on a high horse every time
We used to talk about boys with missing spines

It’s her life and her life is worth living (it’s her life)
It never struck her to pause for one minute (it’s her life)

The path, of excess
Just led, to boredom
You’ve lived, your life
With your mouth, wide open

It’s her life and her life is worth living (it’s her life)
It never struck her just to pause for one minute (it’s her life)

When you lie on my bed and you label me your friend
Don’t you know how much that hurts?
You could pretend and I wouldn’t know
I could be who you wanted in the dark

She goes and she gets drunk
She gets off
She goes and she gives in
She goes and she gets drunk
She gets off
She goes and she gives in

It’s her life and her life is worth living (it’s her life)
It never struck her just to pause for one minute (it’s her life)

And her life is worth living

We used to talk about girls who play guitar
We used to talk about girls who play guitar
We used to talk about girls who play guitar
We used to talk about girls who play guitars

Bass