All of the Drum Tier 3 Rock Band songs

Overview

Mötley Crüe

Dr. Feelgood

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

She’s a sex machine
She keeps her engine hot
Her motor clean
Way she moves across the floor
The way she shakes her hips
And licks her lips
Come on there girl
Why don’t ya shake that thing

Doing the rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake
Make my body ache
Rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake
It’s all I can take

She’s got sassy class
Bring you to your knees
When she shakes her ass
She’s a voodoo, voodoo child
Just one look wil drive you wild
Slides through the night
With a viper’s smile
Come on there girl
Why don’t ya shake that thing
Doing the rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake
Make my body ache
Rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake
It’s all I can take

Sexy motion, just take my time
The way she moves her lips
Up and down my spine
Got the rattle
Snake wants to spit
Call 9-7-6 and let my hand do the rest

Doing the rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake
Make my body ache
Rattlesnake shake
Shake, shake, shake
Rattlesnake shake

Bass

Overview

George Thorogood & the Destroyers

Bad to the Bone

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered ’round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, and she said leave this one alone
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you
I’ll break a thousand more baby, before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya honey, that I’m bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

I make a rich woman beg, I’ll make a good woman steal
I’ll make an old woman blush, and make a young woman squeal
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone
I’m here to tell ya honey, that I’m bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

Bass

Overview

Harvey Danger

Little by Little

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You’re doing everything your people said to
I’d hate to be the one to break it to you
It’s only sad cause it’s true
They misled you when they bred you
Somebody said some things they had no right to
Somehow they stuck, then you were known as someone who
could simply not follow through if he had to
(but you have to, don’t you?)

You don’t have to be a genius, but it helps to (helps to)
Fools and charlatans, they may get wise
But only cream and bastards rise- and you can see it in their eyes

You followed good advices to the letter
You know your friend?
He’s doing so much better than you are ever likely to do
He’ll eclipse you and he will not miss you

You don’t have to be a genius but it helps to (helps to)
All the also-rans are real nice guys
But only cream and bastards rise
People who can buy and sell you
Share in a joke that they will never tell you
You think you’re dialed in
Someone has to win, and you know what that means…
It means someone’s gotta lose
It’s probably you

It’s not a race, it’s not a competition
And if it were you’d be in no position to
Get them to listen to you if you had to
Not even if your life depended on it

You don’t have to be a genius, but it helps to (helps to)
Some are aliens, the rest are spies
But only cream and bastards rise- and you can see it in their eyes

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

A wanna be gangster
Thinkin’ he’s a wise guy
Rob another bank
He’s a sock ‘em in the eye guy
Tank head
Mr. Bonnie and Clyde guy
Lock him in the eye
He’s not my kinda guy
Never wanna be
Confusion proof
Puddings sweet
But too aloof
Orange eye girl
With blackslide dew said
“Yo homie
Who you talkin to?”
A backed up paddywagon
Mackin’ on a cat’s ass
One upper cut
To the cold upper middle class
Born to storm
On boredom’s face
And a little lust
To the funky ass flea bass
Most in the race
Just lose their grace
The blackest hole
In all of space
Crooked as a hooker
Now suck my thumb
Anybody wanna come get some

If you have to ask
You’ll never know
Funky motherfuckers
Will not be told to go
If you have to ask
You’ll never know
Funky motherfuckers
Will not be told to go (oh woh woh)

Don’t ask me why
I’m flying so high
Mr. bubble meets superfly
In my third eye
Searching for a soul bride
She’s my freakette
Soak it up inside
Deeper than a secret
Much more
Than meets the eye
To the funk
I fall into my new ride
My hand my hand
Magic on the one
Is a medicine man
Thinkin’ of a few
Taboos that I ought to kill
Dancin’ on their face
Like a stage on vaudeville
I feel so good
Can’t be understood
Booty of a hoodlum
Rockin’ my red hood

If you have to ask
You’ll never know
Funky motherfuckers
Will not be told to go
If you have to ask
You’ll never know
Funky motherfuckers
Will not be told to go (oh woh woh)

Bass

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

I am a man
Cut from the know
Rarely do friends
Come and then go
She was a girl
Soft but estranged
We were the two
Our lives rearranged
Feeling so good that day
A feeling of love that day

Twisting and turning
Your feelings are burning
You’re breaking the girl
She meant you no harm
Think you’re so clever
But now you must sever
You’re breaking the girl
He loves no one else

Raised by my dad
Girl of the day
He was my man
That was the way
She was the girl
Left alone
Feeling the need
To make me her home
I don’t know what when or why
The twilight of love had arrived

Twisting and turning
Your feelings are burning
You’re breaking the girl
She meant you no harm
Think you’re so clever
But now you must sever
Youre breaking the girl
He loves no one else

Twisting and turning
Your feelings are burning
You’re breaking the girl
She meant you no harm
Think you’re so clever
But now you must sever
You’re breaking the girl
He loves no one else

Bass

Overview

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Blood Sugar Sex Magik

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Standin’ on the corner of civilization
There’s a time there’s a place for me
In a world where I can’t be found
Cold and mean people give me the creeps

Going to the jungle where the elephant roams
Got to get away gonna make it my home

Losing my taste for the human race
Social grace is a waste of time
It’s absurd when I look around
So sublime that we blow my mind

Naked in the rain with a killer whale
I can’t taste the salt when I lick his tail

Naked in the rain
Doctor Doolittle what’s your secret
Give it to me doctor
Don’t keep it

I never met an animal that I didn’t like
You can come to me I won’t bite
Don’t you know dog is man’s best friend
There is some love that you can’t fight

Naked in the rain with black tattoos
Runnin’ through the woods laughing at the blues

Naked in the rain
Doctor Doolittle what’s your secret
Give it to me doctor
Don’t keep it

Listen to the talking heart in my chest
With this gift good Lord I am blessed
There’s a lump and it’s in my throat
I’m in love with the wilderness

Naked in the river skinny dippin’ my way
In the waterfall I just wanna play

Naked in the rain
Doctor Doolittle what’s your secret
Give it to me doctor
Don’t keep it
Naked in the rain
Doctor Doolittle what’s your secret
Give it to me doctor
Don’t keep it

Bass

Overview

The Cab

Whisper War

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve been let loose and now I’m crawling up the walls
Word is I got away and now I must be caught

Don’t leave, take it from me
I’ve been more than a king
I can’t take that, I can’t take that

I’m going crazy and I’ve been awake for days
My mirrors are stained with pain and portraits of your face

Don’t leave, take it from me
You’re my dirty disease
I can’t take that, I can’t take that

My flatlined inhibition is my ammunition
I’m just fighting to get by
Just give me some direction
I’ll be your affection
How could you leave me behind?

I’m a mess and you’re worse
Just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

If seconds heal the wounds
I’ll put these tips on you

I brought apologies I’ve tied in a bouquet
Just to find out that my face had been replaced
Deceived, it was a breeze
I was tossed to the street

I can’t take that, I can’t take that

My flatlined inhibition is my ammunition
I’m just fighting to get by
Just give me some direction
I’ll be your affection
How could you leave me behind?

I’m a mess and you’re worse
Just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

I’m a mess and you’re worse
Just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

If seconds heal the wounds
I’ll put these tips on you
When faith is left to prove
It’s all you have to lose

I’m a mess and you’re worse
Just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

I’m a mess and you’re worse
Just give me time
To give you a waste of time
One of those nights
When you leave me for no reason
I’ll give you a reason

Bass

Overview

Elvis Costello

This Year’s Model

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve been on tenterhooks
Ending in dirty looks
Listen to the Muzak
Thinking ’bout this ‘n’ that
She said that’s that
I don’t wanna chitter-chat
Turn it down a little bit
Or turn it down flat

Pump it up
When you don’t really need it
Pump it up
Until you can feel it

Down in the pleasure center
Hell bent or heaven sent
Listen to the propaganda
Listen to the latest slander
There’s nothing underhand
That she wouldn’t understand

Pump it up
Until you can feel it
Pump it up
When you don’t even need it

She’s been a bad girl
She’s like a chemical
Though you try to stop it
She’s like a narcotic
You wanna torture her
You wanna talk to her
All the things you bought for her
Putting up your temperature

Pump it up
Until you can feel it
Pump it up
When you don’t really need it

Out in the fashion show
down in the bargain bin
you put your passion out
under the pressure pin
Fall into submission
hit-and-run transmission
No use wishing
Now for any other sin

Pump it up
Until you can feel it
Pump it up
When you don’t really need it

Pump it up
Until you can feel it
Pump it up
When you don’t really need it

Pump it up
Until you can feel it
Pump it up
When you don’t really need it

Don’t really need it
Don’t really need it
Don’t really need it

Bass

Overview

The Offspring

Smash

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You gotta keep ‘em seperated


Like the latest fashion
Like a spreading disease
The kids are strapin’ on the way to their classroom
Getting weapons with the greatest of ease

The gangs stake their own campus locale
And if they catch you slippin then it’s all over pal
If one guy colors and the other’s don’t mix
They’re gonna bash it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up

Hey! Man you talkin’ back to me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey! Man you desrespectin’ me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey, they don’t pay no mind
If you’re under 18 you won’t be doing any time
Hey! Come out and play

By the time you hear the siren
It’s already to late
One goes to the mourge and the other in jail
One guy’s wasted and the other’s a waste
It goes down the same as the thousand before
No one’s getting smarter
No one’s learning the score
Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own…

Hey! Man you desrespectin’ me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey! Man you talkin’ back to me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey, they don’t pay no mind
You’re under 18 you won’t be doing any time
Hey! Come out and play

It goes down the same as the thousand before
No one’s getting smarter, no one’s learning the score
Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own…

Hey! Man you talkin’ back to me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey! Man you desrespectin’ me?
Take him out (You gotta keep ‘em seperated)
Hey, they don’t pay no mind
You’re under 18 you won’t be doing any time
Hey! Come out and play

Bass