All of the Drum Tier 4 Rock Band songs

DRUMS

Get Clean by Anarchy Club

September 14th, 2008

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Anarchy Club



The Art of War



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The numbers on my wrist say I’m a cog in the machine
And the sign above the front gate tells me work will set me free
I’m sleeping on this mattress stained by men who died before
And there’s a hole inside my broken heart, and locks along the doors

Get clean (clean, clean, clean)
All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

I shovel dirt on bodies from a pile to big to burn
I recognize a childhood friend who tells me that my turn
Is coming like the wind oh and were chillin’ to the bone
In chambers, dens with screams and tears we all still fly alone

Get clean (clean, clean, clean)
All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

Single file through the door
Wall to wall, ceiling to floor
I am not afraid to die
I only wish that I knew why (why, know)

All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

All together now 1, 2, 3 (hey, hey)
Don’t be scared, just stand with me (hey, hey)
Hold my hand, try not to breathe (hey, hey)
All together now!

Get clean (get clean, get clean, get clean, get clean)

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A Jagged Gorgeous Winter by The Main Drag

September 14th, 2008

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The Main Drag



Yours As Fast As Mine



Indie Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

winter taking days
nights filled with longer hours
hey
nights filled with longer hours (hey)

winter solstice
passing by us
temperatures dropping
try us
with colder feelings

black ice and hidden lusts
worn sheets of snow concealing
gloves on hands
with warmer flaps
plastic sleds cracking
the new lead chance
huddling against the wall
shrinking college trends
with the days living faster now
we cast our main pretends
extra heat demands
rising comes to power
darkness making days

nights filled with longer hours
hey
nights filled with longer hours (hey)

got a jagged gorgeous winter from a summers thread
all the lies you told about me they were totally, totally, totally true
thinking through the noise you get back to bed
with your tinker tinker toys
you gotta think it, think it, think it, thinking it through.
drag it out… repeating

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Girls on Film by Duran Duran

August 21st, 2008

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Duran Duran



Duran Duran



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

See them walking hand in hand across the bridge at midnight
Heads turning as the lights flashing out it’s so bright
Then walk right out to the fourline track
There’s a camera rolling on her back, on her back
And I sense the rhythm humming in a frenzy all the way down her spine

Girls on film, girls on film, girls on film, girls on film

Lipstick cherry all over the lens as she’s falling
In miles of sharp blue water coming in where she lies
The diving man’s coming up for air cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair, by the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here as she goes under again

Girls on film (two minutes later), girls on film
Girls on film (got your picture), girls on film

Wider baby smiling you just made a million
Fuses pumping live heat twisting out on a wire
Take one last glimpse into the night I’m touching close I’m holding bright, holding tight
Give me shudders in a whisper take me up till I’m shooting a star

Girls on film (she’s more than a lady), girls on film
Girls on film (two minutes later), girls on film
Girls on film (see you together), girls on film
Girls on film (see you later), girls on film
Girls on film (what ya doing), girls on film

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Rio by Duran Duran

August 21st, 2008

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Duran Duran



Rio



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Moving on the floor now babe you’re a bird of paradise
Cherry ice cream smile I suppose it’s very nice
With a step to your left and a flick to the right you catch that mirror way out west
You know you’re something special and you look like you’re the best

Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand
Just like that river twisting through a dusty land
And when she shines she really shows you all she can
Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande

I’ve seen you on the beach and I’ve seen you on TV
Two of a billion stars it means so much to me
Like a birthday or a pretty view
But then I’m sure that you know it’s just for you

Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand
Just like that river twisting through a dusty land
And when she shines she really shows you all she can
Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grande

Hey now woo look at that did she nearly run you down
At the end of the drive the lawmen arrive
You make me feel alive, alive alive
I’ll take my chance cause luck is on my side or something
I know what you’re thinking I tell you something I know what you’re thinking

Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand
Just like that river twists across a dusty land
And when she shines she really shows you all she can
Oh Rio, Rio dance across the Rio Grand
Her name is Rio she don’t need to understand
And I might find her if I’m looking like I can
Oh Rio, Rio hear them shout across the land
From mountains in the north down to the Rio Grande
Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do

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Face Down in the Dirt by Mötley Crüe

August 7th, 2008

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Mötley Crüe



Saints of Los Angeles



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

It’s a dirty job but someone’s gotta do it
It’s a dirty job but someone’s gotta do it
It’s a dirty job but someone’s gotta do it
It’s a dirty job but someone’s gotta do it

Yeah, all I ever heard as a kid was I’m born to lose
All I ever wanted was a shot at breakin’ the rules

I wanna make a lot of money
But I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna get a real job
I don’t wanna be you

I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head

Well I ran away and pawned my soul for a switchblade knife
I met a man from Mars and a couple other freaks that night

I wanna take on the world
I wanna bang a million girls
I don’t wanna wear a 3-piece suit
I don’t wanna be you

I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head

I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head

I wanna make a lot of money
But I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna get a real job
I don’t wanna be you

I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head

I’d rather be dead, I’d rather be dead
Yeah I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head

I’d rather be dead, yeah I’d rather be dead
I’d rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head
With a bullet in my head

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Life is Beautiful by Sixx:A.M.

August 7th, 2008

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Sixx:A.M.



The Heroin Diaries



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You can’t quit until you try
You can’t live until you die
You can’t learn to tell the truth
Until you learn to lie

You can’t breathe until you choke
You gotta laugh when you’re the joke
There’s nothing like a funeral to make you feel alive

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

I know some things that you don’t
I’ve done things that you won’t
There’s nothing like a trail of blood
to find your way back home

I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

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Behind Blue Eyes by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Who’s Next



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

nows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it’s like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

No one knows what it’s like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you!

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

And If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

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Baba O’Riley by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Who’s Next



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I FARM for my meals
I get my back into my living.
I don’t need to fight
To prove I’m right
I don’t need to be forgiven.
yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah

Don’t cry
Don’t raise your eye
It’s only teenage wasteland

Sally, take my hand
We’ll travel south cross land
Put out the fire
And don’t look past my shoulder.
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let’s get together
Before we get much older.

Teenage wasteland
It’s only teenage wasteland.
Teenage wasteland
Oh, yeah
Teenage wasteland
They’re all wasted!

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Sea and Sand by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Quadrophenia



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Here by the sea and sand
Nothing ever goes as planned
I just couldn’t face going home
It was just a drag on my own
They finally threw me out
My mother got drunk on stout
My dad couldn’t stand on two feet
As he lectured about morality
Now I guess the families complete
With me hanging round on the street
Or here on the beach

The girl I love
Is a perfect dresser
Wears every fashion
Gets it to the tee
Heavens above
I got to match her
She knows just how
She wants her man to be
Leave it to me

My jacket’s gonna be cut slim and checked
Maybe a touch of seersucker with an open neck
I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat
I wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet

I see her dancing
Across the ballroom
UV light making starshine
Of her smile
I am the face
She has to know me
I’m dressed up better than anyone
Within a mile

So how come the other tickets look much better?
Without a penny to spend they dress to the letter
How come the girls come on oh so cool
Yet when you meet ‘em, every one’s a fool?

Come sleep on the beach
Keep within my reach
I just want to die with you near
I’m feeling so high with you here
I’m wet and I’m cold
But thank God I ain’t old
I should have split home at fifteen
Why didn’t I ever say what I mean?
There’s a story that the grass is so green
What did I see?
Where have I been?

Nothing is planned, by the sea and the sand

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Real Good Looking Boy by The Who

July 15th, 2008

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The Who



Then and Now



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

When I think back to the
first time in my childhood
When I saw that face
I thought right then,
‘That’s a real good looking boy’

I saw myself in the mirror
in profile
for the first time
I thought,
‘Hey! That’s a real good looking boy’

And I felt then
that I moved
With all those lucky fucks and angels
High in the theatre
In the sky

So I ran to my mother
I said,
‘Mom – take a look at me
Have you ever seen a teen
Fly so high?’

That’s a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy

She said,
‘Son, well, you know,
you’re an ugly boy.
You don’t really look like him

In this long line
There’s been some
real strange genes
You’ve got ‘em all
You’ve got ‘em all
With some extras thrown in’

That’s a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy

Wise men say
Only fools, only fools rush in
But I – I can’t help
Falling in love, in love with you

Now I’m here with you little darling
And you say, ‘You’re beautiful as you are’
And I’ve managed somehow to survive

You arrived in my life like a fragrance and
you help me find a way to laugh
Now I Know how so-called beauty lies

God gave him a face
Then he gave me something above
God gave me a grace
Man, he gave me your sweet, sweet, sweet love

You make me feel like I’m a real good looking boy
I feel I’m a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy
That’s a real good looking boy

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