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Simple Kind of Life by No Doubt

December 11th, 2008

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No Doubt



The Singles 1992-2003



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

For a long time I was in love
Not only in love, I was obsessed
With a friendship that no one else could touch
It didn’t work out, I’m covered in shells

And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
And all I needed was a simple man
So I could be a wife

I’m so ashamed, I’ve been so mean
I don’t know how it got to this point
I always was the one with all the love
You came along, I’m hunting you down

Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight
And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life

If we met tomorrow for the very first time
Would it start all over again?
Would I try to make you mine?

I always thought I’d be a mom
Sometimes I wish for a mistake
The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get
You seem like you’d be a good dad

Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life
How’d I get so faithful to my freedom?
A selfish kind of life
When all I ever wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life

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The Time Is Wrong by Tickle Me Pink

December 8th, 2008

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Tickle Me Pink



Madeline



Emo


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

As we’re driving through the evergreens
The darkest hours hold the brightest dreams
With the touch of your hand, as we glide in the rain
Is the closest you’ve come
Cause it’s the farthest I’ve been
Yeah it’s the farthest I’ve been

No
I can’t lead you on
Wait
The truth is come
And don’t you waist your time on me
The time is wrong
So take a second look
And I will be gone
Gone
On
On

With impure motives and lustful grin
I’ll steal your heart again
Embrace the truth
You gently whisper my name
As if it was something more
You should think again
Before you open that door
Don’t you open that door

No
I can’t lead you on
Wait
The truth will come
Now don’t you waist your time on me
The time is wrong
So take a second look
I will be gone
I’ll think what you believe
Then I’ll move on
So make your self aware
This won’t last long
Lone
On
On

Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
Don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
No don’t you waste your time on me
The time is wrong
No, I won’t lead you on
Wait, your temtation is gone

Bass

I’m Gone, I’m Going by Lesley Roy

December 8th, 2008

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Lesley Roy



Unbeautiful



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

So sick of hearing your words
All I can hear you say
Is how you want me to live
My life a different way
I’m gonna pack up my things
I’m gonna do it just
Watch me, watch me

I’m like a rat in a cage
About to lose it all
And I ain’t gonna give up until I’m standing tall
I’m gonna throw it all in
Just get it over with
Watch me, watch me

Cause life is way too short
And I can’t wait no more

Here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

So sick of falling apart and crawling back again
So sick of playing the games that I can never win
I really had it, just so so sick of it
Watch me, just watch me

Cause life is just way too short
And I can’t wait anymore

Here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

I won’t look back
I won’t look back no more
Hey

I won’t look back
I won’t look back no more
Hey

So here I go
I’m gone, I’m going
I’m so over you, and I don’t care
And I won’t go back
Cause I know if I do, I won’t make it
Forgive me, I can’t take it anymore

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Whole Lotta Rosie (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
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

Bounce by The Cab

December 8th, 2008

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The Cab



Whisper War



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The lips that slip
Are the lips that press
And the lips that leak
Seem to know you best

I put bodies into motion
Get this skin out in the open
Liars turn me on

Bedspread bandit since ’89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Every word is a curse
Let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

The lies that tied
Your tongue in knots
Are the words that grew
To hit my spots

So filthy
Dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on

Bedspread bandit since ’89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Every word is a curse
Let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

Bounce, bounce, baby
(Bounce, bounce, baby)
Bounce, bounce, baby
(Bounce, bounce, baby)

So filthy
Dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

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Jailbreak (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge’s gavel fell
Jury found him guilty
Gave him sixteen years in hell
He said “I ain’t spending my life here
I ain’t living alone
Ain’t breaking no rocks on the chain gang
I’m breakin’ out and headin’ home

I’m gonna make a jailbreak
And I’m lookin’ towards the sky
I’m gonna make a jailbreak
Oh, how I wish that I could fly

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
Got to be free

Jailbreak
Let me out of here
Jailbreak
Sixteen years
Jailbreak
Had more than I can take
Jailbreak
Yeah…

He said he’d seen his lady being fooled with
By another man
She was down and he was up
He had a gun in his hand
Bullets started flying everywhere
People started to scream
Big man lying on the ground
With a hole in his body
Where his life had been
But it was -

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
I got to be free

Jailbreak
Jailbreak
I got to break out
Out of here

Heartbeats
They were racin’
Freedom
He was chasin’
Spotlights
Sirens
Rifles firing
But he made it out
With a bullet in his back

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Sons and Daughters by The 88

December 8th, 2008

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The 88



Not Only… But Also



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well it all began like a new routine
We were drunk, we were tired, we were sick
We were in between

And the jig was up when the sun went down
It was dark, it was mean, it was black
There was not a sound

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Now the birds don’t sing and the cars won’t go
There’s a lump in your throat
There’s no songs on the radio

And the walls caved in and the well went dry
And the mountains shook and the people
All wondered why

And in the morning I wake up to find
There’s something here
There’s someone in my mind
And so I hung my head and
I began to cry

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Cradled whipped
And mother’s tongue
It’s not hard to see
What went wrong

If I told you once I done told you twice
You can beg you can kneel you can pray
You’ll be sacrificed

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

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Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

If your havin’ trouble with your high school head
He’s givin’ you da blues
You wanna graduate but not in ‘is bed
Here’s what you gotta do -
Pick up the phone
I’m always home
Call me any time
Just ring 36 24 36 [hey!]
I lead a life of crime

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

You got problems in your life of love
You got a broken heart
He’s double dealin’ with your best friend
That’s when the teardrops start -
Pick up the phone
I’m here alone
Or make a social call
Come right in
Forget about him
We’ll have ourselves a ball

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

If you got a lady but you want her gone
But you ain’t got the guts
She keeps naggin’ you night and day
Enough to drive you nuts -
Pick up the phone
Leave her alone
It’s time you made a stand
For a fee I’ll be happy to be
Your back door man

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Concrete Shoes, Cyanide, TNT,
Done Dirt Cheap
Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage!
Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap

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Shoot to Thrill (Live) by AC/DC

December 8th, 2008

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AC/DC



Live



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

All you women who want a man of the street
But you don’t know which way you wanna turn
Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me
‘Cause I’m the one who’s gonna make you burn

I’m gonna take you down
Oh down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will, yeah

I’m like evil, I get under your skin
Just like a bomb that’s ready to blow
‘Cause I’m illegal, I got everything
That all you women might need to know

I’m gonna take you down
Yeah down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Yeah, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
I can’t get enough, I can’t get the thrill
I shoot to thrill, play to kill
Yeah, pull the trigger

Pull it
Pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Oh, shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
And I can’t get enough and I can’t get my thrill
‘Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again

Yeah
Shoot you down
Yeah, I’m gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you
I’m gonna shoot you
Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah
I’m gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
I’m gonna get you down
Yeah yeah yeah
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh
I’m gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill, yeah ooh yeah

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Ashes to Fire by Ghost Hounds

December 8th, 2008

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Ghost Hounds



Ghost Hounds



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yeah

Lower your shield
Let everything you’ve been concealing be revealed
Time for a reckoning
Unlock the rain
Let it pour all over you
And stand again
Dance again
Like ashes to fire

Rise higher
Let it be alright
The need and desire
Will require it to be alright

Hey look around
At all the psychedelic colors
Hear the sound
Of you and me together
Undo the tie
Break from the frame
Take back the name
Cross every line
Whatever
Like ashes to fire

Rise higher
Let it be alright
The need and desire
Will require it to be alright
Let it be alright

Yeah

Lower your shield
Let everything you’ve been concealing be revealed
Time for a reckoning
Unlock the rain
Let it pour all over you
And stand again
Dance again
Like ashes to fire

Rise higher
Let it be alright
Well, the need and desire
Will require it to be alright
Be alright

Like ashes to fire
Rise higher
Let it be alright
The need and desire
Will require it to be alright
Be alright
Check it

Let it be alright
Let it be alright
Let it be alright
Let it be alright

It’s like ashes to fire
Rise higher
Let it be alright
Well the need and desire
Will require it to be alright

Yeah, ashes to fire
Will rise higher
Let it be alright
The need and desire
Will require it to be alright

Lower your shield

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