All of the Drum Tier 5 Rock Band songs

Overview

Rush

Moving Pictures

Progressive

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

My uncle has a country place
That no one knows about.
He says it used to be a farm,
Before the Motor Law.
And on Sundays I elude the Eyes,
And hop the Turbine Freight
To far outside the Wire,
Where my white-haired uncle waits.

Jump to the ground
As the Turbo slows to cross the Borderline.
Run like the wind,
As excitement shivers up and down my spine.
Down in his barn,
My uncle preserved for me an old machine,
For fifty-odd years.
To keep it as new has been his dearest dream.

I strip away the old debris
That hides a shining car.
A brilliant red Barchetta
From a better, vanished time.
I fire up the willing engine,
Responding with a roar.
Tires spitting gravel,
I commit my weekly crime…

Wind-
In my hair-
Shifting and drifting-
Mechanical music-
Adrenalin surge…

Well-weathered leather,
Hot metal and oil,
The scented country air.
Sunlight on chrome,
The blur of the landscape,
Every nerve aware.

Suddenly ahead of me,
Across the mountainside,
A gleaming alloy air-car
Shoots towards me, two lanes wide.
I spin around with shrieking tires,
To run the deadly race,
Go screaming through the valley
As another joins the chase.

Drive like the wind,
Straining the limits of machine and man.
Laughing out loud
With fear and hope, I’ve got a desperate plan.
At the one-lane bridge
I leave the giants stranded at the riverside.
Race back to the farm, to dream with my uncle at the fireside.

Bass

Overview

Megadeth

Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Wake Up Dead
I sneak in my own house
It’s four in the morning
I had too much to drink
Said I was out with the boys
I creep in my bedroom
I slip into bed
I know if I wake her
I’ll wake up dead

Chorus
I wonder, will she find out
About the other, other lover
Diana

Wake up dead, you die
Wake up dead, and buried
Wake up dead, you die
Wake up dead

Bass

Overview

Megadeth

Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Down fell the stars, as they
Splashed into the sea
“Mi nomine Baphomet”
Come dance with me
Sacrifice the virgins
Spiritual rites
Their master’s time has come
The moon is full tonight

Drinking, dancing
They worship, and toast
The devil, who’s watching
With demon’s remote
Fire, rising
Racing in your blood
Possessed, naive
His service is done

Bloody blasphemy

Sinister’s the word
As the demon’s take their fill
An orgy’s taking place
Human blood will spill
An act of worship
As they conceive the ghouls
Satan has their souls
They sing pagan tunes
The ceremony
Is sure to be cursed
They ask for his blessings
But, down comes the worst
Their bodies, soulless
A corpse from the grave
Their minds are helpless
And, no-one can save [x 5]
No-one can save them (oh no). [x 2]

Bass

Overview

Megadeth

Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The light that fills my lonely cell
Is blocked out by the key
That locks the door to this hell
The place they wanted me
Time’s racing like the wind
Execution’s near
Oh lord, I wait for death
And, yes, I have no fear
I recall that night, my every breath
And, step along the way
Closed my eyes, walking
As danger paved the way
The devil, and the darkness
Let her evil wander free
And, here on Devils Island
The final stop for me

Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island

Oh, there is no escape
The sea is full of sharks
The tide takes you away, and
Smashes you on the rocks
The sun is shining
But feel not today
It’s warmth, it’s dying
And fading away

Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island

Oh, hear the call
From the grave beyond
Oh, so pernicious
Her soul it creates song
As there is no man, that is
Here upon the earth
Able to terminate our
Noisome will since birth

The priest that reads the sermons
Is walking next to me
To the stake, my last request
To have her burn with me
But, so it did, the heavens opened
Rain began to fall
The final judgment came, and
Was spread before you all
Final judgment

Old, weak, and feeble
But the lesson taught to me
To stay away from evil
She doesn’t care for me
She haunts me in my sleep
Though I tore that page away
And, here on Devils Island
I’ll always have to stay

Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Here I am

Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island
Devil’s Island, Devil’s Island

Bass

Overview

Dashboard Confessional

A Mark, a Mission, a Brand, a Scar

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Breathe in for luck
Breathe in so deep
This air is blessed
You share with me
This night is wild
So calm and dull
These hearts they race
From self control
Your legs are smooth
As they graze mine
We’re doing fine
We’re doing nothing at all

My hopes are so high
That your kiss might kill me
So won’t you kill me
So I die happy
My heart is yours to fill or burst
To break or bury
Or wear as jewelery
Which ever you prefer

The words are hushed:
“Let’s not get busted”
Just lay entwined here
Undiscovered
Safe in here from
All the stupid questions
“Hey did you get some?”
Man, that is so dumb
Stay quiet, stay near
Stay close they can’t hear
So we can get some

My hopes are so high
That your kiss might kill me
So won’t you kill me
So I die happy
My heart is yours
To fill or burst
To break or bury
Or wear as jewelery
Whichever you prefer

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember
I’ll always remember the sound of the stereo
The dim of the soft lights
The scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
And the time on the clock when we realized it’s so late
And this walk that we shared together
The streets were wet
And the gate was locked so I jumped it
And I let you in
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
And you kissed me like you meant it
And I knew that you meant it
That you meant it
That you meant it
And I knew
That you meant it
That you meant it

Bass

Overview

The Who

Tommy

Class Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Ever since I was a young boy
I’ve played the silver ball
From Soho down to Brighton
I must have played them all
But I ain’t seen nothing like him
In any amusement hall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

He stands like a statue
Becomes part of the machine
Feeling all the bumpers
Always playing clean
Plays by intuition
The digit counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

He’s a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist
A pinball wizard
He’s got such a supple wrist

How do you think he does it?
(I don’t know)
What makes him so good?

Ain’t got no distractions
Can’t hear no buzzers and bells
See no lights a flashin’
Plays by sense of smell
Always gets a replay
Never seen him fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

I thought I was The Bally table king
But I just handed
My pinball crown to him

Even on my favourite table
He can beat my best
His disciples lead him in
And he just does the rest
He’s got crazy flipper fingers
Never seen him fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball

Bass

Overview

The Muffs

Clueless: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why

Friday night and everyone’s moving
I can feel the heat but it’s soothing, heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town

Down town the young ones are going
Down town the young ones are growing

We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
Everybody live for the music-go-round

Bright lights, the music gets faster
Look boy, don’t check on your watch, not another glance
I’m not leaving now, honey not a chance

Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later baby you’ll be saying “never mind”
You know life is cruel, life is never kind

Kind hearts don’t make a new story
Kind hearts don’t grab any glory

We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
Everybody live for the music-go-round

Nanana nananana
Nanana nanana, say!
Nanana nananana
Nanana nanana

Come closer, honey that’s better
Got to get a brand new experience feeling right
Oh don’t try to stop, baby, hold me tight

Outside a new day is dawning
Outside Suburbia’s sprawling everywhere
I don’t want to go baby

New York to east California
There’s a new wave coming, I warn ya

We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
We’re the kids in America, wo-oh
Everybody live for the music-go-round

Nanana nananana
Nanana nanana, say!
Nanana nananana
Nanana nanana

We’re the kids
We’re the kids
We’re the kids in America

We’re the kids
We’re the kids
We’re the kids in America

We’re the kids
We’re the kids
We’re the kids in America

We’re the kids
We’re the kids…

Bass

Overview

Steely Dan

Countdown to Ecstasy

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Bodhisattva
Would you take me by the hand
Bodhisattva
Would you take me by the hand

Can you show me
The shine of your Japan
The sparkle of your China
Can you show me
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva

I’m gonna sell my house in town
Bodhisattva
I’m gonna sell my house in town

And I’ll be there
To shine in your Japan
To sparkle in your China
Yes I’ll be there
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva

Bodhisattva
Would you take me by the hand
Bodhisattva
Would you take me by the hand

Can you show me
The shine of your Japan
The sparkle of your China
Can you show me
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva

I’m gonna sell my house in town
Bodhisattva
I’m gonna sell my house in town

And I’ll be there
To shine in your Japan
To sparkle in your China
Yes I’ll be there
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva
Look out

Bass

Overview

Joan Jett

Joan Jett

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I don’t give a damn ’bout my reputation
You’re living in the past it’s a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and thats
What I’m gonna do
An I don’t give a damn ’bout my bad reputation

Oh no not me

An I don’t give a damn ’bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
An I’m only doin’ good
When I’m havin’ fun
An I don’t have to please no one
An I don’t give a damn
’bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

I don’t give a damn
’bout my reputation
I’ve never been afraid of any deviation
And I don’t really care
If ya think I’m strange
I ain’t gonna change
An I’m never gonna care
’bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

Pedal boys!

An I don’t give a damn
’bout my reputation
The world’s in trouble
There’s no communication
And everyone can say
What they want to say
It never gets better anyway
So why should I care
’bout a bad reputation anyway
Oh no, not me
Oh no, not me

I don’t give a damn ’bout my bad reputation
You’re living in the past
It’s a new generation
And I only feel good
When I got no pain
And thats how I’m gonna stay
And I don’t give a damn
’bout my bad reputation

Oh no, not me
Oh no, not
Not me, not me

Bass

Overview

Soundgarden

Superunknown

Grunge

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman
Speak the rhythm on your own
Speak the rhythm all alone, Spoonman

Spoonman, come together with your hands
Save me, I’m together with your plan
Save me

All my friends are Indians
All my friends are brown and red, Spoonman
All my friends are skeletons
They beat the rhythm with their bones,
Spoonman

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman

Thank you, good night people

Bass