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Black Sunshine by White Zombie

February 19th, 2009

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White Zombie



La Sexorcisto: Devil Music, Vol. 1



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Gripping the wheel, his knuckles wet white with desire
The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway
Like a slug from a .45
True death: 400 horsepower of maximum performance piercing the night
This is black sunshine

Yeah! Move me in the silence
Baltic motorway
Hang me on the edge before I fall away
Apocalypse is dawnin’ action on the mile
A “can-do” revolution
Earth to the river Nile

Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah!

Cry a river cosmic
Moon in Scorpio, feel her body breathe
Acid radio
Tell me that you like it
When I’m going down!
Tell me that you like it
Move to the speed of sound

Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah! Go!

Slide into
I said “44″ cool heart can
A hypnotize dream into infinity
I turned the love to lies

Crawl across the water
Wave and sink into the sea

Reflecting onto everything
That you can never be

“Check-out” Yeah!
To the devil a daughter comes 2000 worlds away
Yeah, born to lose the love you choose
Destroy another day
Check out!

Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Stare into the T.V.
Kiss off the pain
Wonderland is falling
No sing – no rain

Momentary damage into the high drift me to the circuit sky
Finally nothing moves
High noon – Blacktop rolling below the asphalt drive
A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is black sunshine

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Fire on the Mountain by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



Shakedown Street



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Long distance runner, what you standin’ there for?
Get up, get out, get out of the door
Your playin’ cold music on the barroom floor
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core
There’s a dragon with matches that’s loose on the town
Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

Almost ablaze still you don’t feel the heat
It takes all you got just to stay on the beat
You say it’s a livin’, we all gotta eat
But you’re here alone, there’s no one to compete
If Mercy’s a bus’ness, I wish it for you
More than just ashes when your dreams come true

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

Long distance runner, what you holdin’ out for?
Caught in slow motion in a dash for the door
The flame from your stage has now spread to the floor
You gave all you had. Why you wanna give more?
The more that you give, the more it will take
To the thin line beyond which you really can’t fake

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

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Hell in a Bucket by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



In The Dark



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well I was drinkin’ last night with a biker
And I showed him a picture of you
I said, “Pal get to know her, you’ll like her
Seemed like the least I could do.
Cause when he’s chargin’ his chopper
Up and down your carpeted halls
You will think I am dressed up quite proper
Never mind how I stumble and fall.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

Cause you’re a sweet little softcore pretender
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders
And your chain, your black whip and pets.

Well we know you’re the reincarnation
Of the infamous Catherine the Great
And we know how you love the ovation
And the scene that it seems to create.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

You analyze me, tend to despise me
You laugh when I stumble and fall
There may come a say when I’ll dance on your grave
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl across it
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll crawl.

You must really consider the circus
It just might be your kind of zoo
I can’t think of a place that’s more perfect
For a person as perfect as you.

And it’s not like I’m leaving you lonely
Cause I wouldn’t know where to begin
Well I know you wake up here only
When the snakes come marching in.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.

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Take the Money and Run by Steve Miller Band

January 22nd, 2009

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Steve Miller Band



Fly Like an Eagle



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

This here’s a story about Billy Joe and Bobbie Sue
Two young lovers with nothin’ better to do
Than sit around the house, get high, and watch the tube
And here is what happened when they decided to cut loose

They headed down to, ooh, old El Paso
That’s where they ran into a great big hassle
Billy Joe shot a man while robbing his castle
Bobbie Sue took the money and run

Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run

Billy Mack is a detective down in Texas
You know he knows just exactly what the facts is
He ain’t gonna let those two escape justice
He makes his livin’ off of the people’s taxes

Bobbie Sue, whoa, whoa, she slipped away
Billy Joe caught up to her the very next day
They got the money, hey
You know they got away
They headed down south and they’re still running today
Singin’ go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run

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Space Cowboy by Steve Miller Band

January 22nd, 2009

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Steve Miller Band



Brave New World



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I told you ’bout living in the U.S. of A.
Don’t you know that I’m a gangster of love
Let me tell you people that I found a new way
And I’m tired of all this talk about love
And the same old story with a new set of words
About the good and the bad and the poor
And the times keep on changin’
So I’m keepin’ on top
Of every fat cat who walks through my door

I’m a space cowboy
Bet you weren’t ready for that
I’m a space cowboy
I’m sure you know where it’s at
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I was born on this rock
And I’ve been travelin’ through space
Since the moment I first realized
What all you fast talkin’ cats would do if you could
You know, I’m ready for the final surprise
There ain’t no way around it
Ain’t nothing to say
That’s gonna satisfy my soul deep inside
All the prayers and surveyors
Keep the whole place uptight
While it keeps on gettin’ darker outside

I’m a space cowboy
Bet you weren’t ready for that
I’m a space cowboy
I’m sure you know where it’s at
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I see the show downs, slow downs, lost and found, turn arounds
The boys in the military shirts
I keep my eyes on the prize, on the long fallen skies
And I don’t let my friends get hurt
All you back room schemers, small trip dreamers
Better find something new to say
Cause you’re the same old story
It’s the same old crime
And you got some heavy dues to pay

I’m a space cowboy
Bet you weren’t ready for that
I’m a space cowboy
I’m sure you know where it’s at
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Typical by Mute Math

January 22nd, 2009

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Mute Math



Mute Math



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Come on, can I dream for one day?
There’s nothing that can’t be done
But how long should it take somebody
Before they can be someone

Cuz I know there’s got to be another level
Somewhere closer to the other side
And I’m feelin’ like it’s now or never
Can I break the spell of the typical?

Now I’ve lived through my share of misfortune
And I’ve worked in the blazing sun
But how long should it take somebody
Before they can be someone

Cuz I know there’s got to be another level
Somewhere closer to the other side
And I’m feelin’ like it’s now or never
Can I break the spell of the typical?

I’m the typical
I’m the typical
Can I break the spell of the typical?

Because it’s draggin’ me down
Oh, I’d like to know about when
When does it all turn around?

Yeah I know there’s got to be another level
Somewhere closer to the other side
And I’m feelin’ like it’s now or never
Can I break the spell of the typical?

Break the spell (of the typical)
Break the spell (of the typical)
Can I break the spell of the typical?

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Hym 43 by Jethro Tull

January 8th, 2009

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Jethro Tull



Aqualung



Progressive


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Oh father high in heaven
Smile down upon your son
Who’s busy with his money games
His women and his gun

Oh Jesus save me!

And the unsung Western hero
Killed an Indian or three
And made his name in Hollywood
To set the white man free

Oh Jesus save me!

If Jesus saves
Well, He’d better save Himself
From the gory glory seekers
Who use His name in death

Oh Jesus save me!

I saw him in the city
And on the mountains of the moon
His cross was rather bloody
He could hardly roll His stone

Oh Jesus save me!

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Ooby Dooby by Roy Orbison

January 8th, 2009

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Roy Orbison



In Dreams: The Greatest Hits



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey baby, jump over here
When you do the ooby-dooby I just gotta be near
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

Well you wiggle to the left, you wiggle to the right
You do the ooby-dooby with all of your might
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

Well you wiggle and you shake like a big rattlesnake
You do the ooby-dooby till you think you have a break
Oobu-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

Well youve been struttin cause now you know
Lets do the ooby-dooby, baby lets go!
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

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Hey Baby 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

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, boys say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby baby

I’m the kind of girl that hangs with the guys
Like a fly on the wall with my secret eyes
Takin’ it in, try to be feminine
With my make-up bag watching all the sin
Misfit, I sit
Lit up, wicked
Everybody else surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty words

I’m just sipping on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby baby
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

I’m the one they feed upon
Give a bit a star is born
And if you’re hot enough you’ll get the pass
So you can tell your friends how you made it back
No matter what they say I’m still the same
Somehow everybody knows my name
And all the girls wanna get with the boys
And the boys really like it

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby baby
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

Check it out, it’s Bounty Killer, and No Doubt

Jump on the stage watch me going crazy
After wit’ myself and one of them gorgeous lady
There is no need to be acting shady
C’mon baby, hey hey baby

Jump on the stage watch me going crazy
After wit’ myself and one of them gorgeous lady
There is no need to be acting shady
C’mon baby, hey hey baby

When you rock your hips you know that it amaze me
Got me off the hook and nothing else don’t phase me
Can you be my one and only sunshine lady
Now, if now maybe

I’m just sippin on chamomile
Watching boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school

All the boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby baby
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Can you be my one and only sunshine lady

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Girls say, girls say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
When you rock your hips
You know that it amaze me

Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Boys say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
All the boys get the girls in the back

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Bathwater 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

You and your museum of lovers
A precious collection
you’ve housed in you covers
My simpleness threatened
by my own admission.

And the bags are much too heavy
in my insecure condition.
My pregnent mind is fat full
with envy again.

But I still love to
wash in your old bathwater.
Love to think you that
couldn’t love another.
I can’t help it
you’re my kind of man.

Wanted and adored
by attractive women.
Bountiful selection
at you discression.
I know I’m diving into
my own destruction.
So why do we choose
the boys that are naughty?
I don’t fit in
so why do you want me?
I know I can’t tame you
but I just keep trying.

Cos I love to
wash in your old bathwater.
Love to think that you
couldn’t love another
on your history
on your other women.
But I still love to
wash in your old bathwater.
You make me feel like
I couldn’t love another.
I cant help it
you’re my kind of man.

Why do the good girls
always want the bad boys?

So I pass off our problems
with kisses and cuddles.
Diligently doubtful through
all kinds of troubles.
Then I find myself
choking on my contradictions

Cos I still love to
wash in your old bathwater.
Love to think that
you couldn’t love another.
Share a toothbrush
you’re my kind of man.
I still love to
wash in your old bathwater.
Make me feel like
you could love another.
I can’t help it
you’re my kind of man.

No I can’t help myself
I can’t help myself
I still love to
wash in your old bathwater.

Bass