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Day Late, Dollar Short by The Acro-brats

November 20th, 2007

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The Acro-brats



…Go Down Swinging!



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

One two three go!

You’ve had it coming for so long
You break your back can’t do no wrong
Blinded by storms in your mind

Fine halo nailed it to yourself
The fuck-ups must be someone else
Can’t look for what you might find

Once more you’re runnin’ ’round in circles just to prove
You knew the answers all the while
Can’t figure why no matter what you say or do
Things stay the same, you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short

So take each jab square on the chin
Clutch at your bleeding heart within
Scapegoat stepped on and deprived

As cars thin out on barren streets
Oiled pavement grabbing at your feet
Promised distinction twice denied

Now listen, you’re always hanging on to last year’s next big thing
A top ten list of fads gone by
You greet each tourist’s smile with lines and borrowed clothes
A liar’s game you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short

Hog-tied and hangin’ from
Your cross don’t it feel fun
Takin’ names just ain’t the same
With just yourself to blame
Come on!

Once more you’re runnin’ ’round in circles just to prove
You knew the answers all the while
Can’t figure why no matter what you say or do
Things stay the same, you will remain
Day late a dollar short

Day late a dollar short
Day late a dollar short
Day late a dollar short

Bass

Dani California by Red Hot Chili Peppers

November 20th, 2007

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Red Hot Chili Peppers



Stadium Arcadium



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Gettin’ born in the state of Mississippi
Poppa was a copper and mamma was a hippie
In Alabama she was swinging hammer
Price you gotta pay when you break the panarama

She never knew that there was anything more than poor
What in the world does your company take me for

Black bandana sweet Louisiana
Robbin’ on a bank in the state of Indiana
She’s a runner, rebel and a stunner
Come on every way saying baby what ya gonna

Lookin’ down the barrel of a hot metal 45
Just another way to survive

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She’s my priestess, I’m your priest
Yeah, yeah

She’s a lover, baby and a fighter
Should’ve seen her coming when it got a little brighter
With a name like Dani California
The day was gonna come when I was gonna morn ya
A little loaded she was stealing another breath
I love my baby to death

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She’s my priestess, I’m your priest
Yeah, yeah

Who knew that aww the side of you
Who knew that all this time you’ve been
Too true to say good bye to you
Too true to say say say

Pustribator, gifted animator
One for the now and living for the later
Never made it up to Minnesota
North Dakota man was a gunnin’ for Dakota
Down in the badlands she was saving the best for last
It only hurts when I laugh
Gone too fast

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She’s my priestess, I’m your priest
Yeah, yeah

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She’s my priestess, I’m your priest
Yeah, yeah

Bass

Time We Had by The Mother Hips

November 20th, 2007

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The Mother Hips



Kiss the Crystal Flame



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

On the way
On the way home
I saw a rainbow beneath my feet
Flowing over the filthy street
Oh yeah

It’s a long
It’s a long way
Back to the place where we used to sit
When you and I were just little kids

The time we had is not gone
The way we chose was the long one
The time we had is not gone

The stone that fell
Is still falling
So let that stone be the wondrous thing
That comes to pass when the voices sing
Oh yeah

On the way
On the way home
I heard some ghost laughing in the trees
Moving inside the midnight breeze

The time we had is not gone
The way we chose was the long one
The time we had is not gone

Way out here
The voice and the mind are clear

The time we had is not gone
The way we chose was the long one
The time we had is not gone
The time we had is not gone

Bass

Learn to Fly by Foo Fighters

November 20th, 2007

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Foo Fighters



There Is Nothing Left to Lose



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Run and tell all of the angels
This could take all night
Think I need a devil to help me get things right
Hook me up a new revolution
Cause this one is a lie
We sat around laughing and watched the last one die
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for complication
Looking cause I’m tired of lying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
I think I’m done nursing the patience
It can wait one night
I’d give it all away if you give me one last try
We’ll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life
Run and tell the angels that everything’s alright.
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for a complication
Looking cause I’m tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
Make my way back home when I learn to…
Fly along with me, I can’t quite make it alone
Try and make this life my own…
Fly along with me I cant quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own
I’m looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I’m looking for a complication
Looking cause I’m tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly high
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to, learn to, learn to…

Bass