All of the Punk songs for Rock Band

Mica by Mission of Burma

November 20th, 2008

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Mission of Burma



Vs.



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Then she says
Why?
If you patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can’t I sleep?
Between and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
Oh, I’d love that
I’d be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
I’d be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
Then there’d be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then there’d be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then she says
Why?
If you patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can’t I sleep?
Between and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?

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Dammit by Blink-182

October 30th, 2008

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Blink-182



Dude Ranch



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

It’s alright to tell me
What you think about me
I won’t try to argue
I’ll hold it against you

I know that you’re leaving
You must have your reasons
The season is calling
Your pictures are falling down

The steps that I retrace
The sad look on your face
The timing and structure
Did you hear? He fucked her

A day late, a buck short
I’m writing the report
I’m losing and failing
When I move, I’m flailing now

And it’s happened once again
I’ll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
Sees through the master plan
When everybody’s gone
And I’ve been here for too long
To face this on my own
Well I guess this is growing up
Well I guess this is growing up

And maybe I’ll see you
At a movie sneak preview
You show up, and walk by
On the arm, of that guy

And I’ll smile, and you’ll wave
We’ll pretend it’s OK
This charade, it won’t last
When he’s gone, I won’t come back

And it’ll happen once again
You’ll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
Sees through the master plan
But everybody’s gone
And you’ve been here for too long
To face this on your own
Well I guess this is growing up
Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up
Well I guess this is growing up
Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

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Stop! by Against Me!

October 9th, 2008

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Against Me!



New Wave



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
You’ve got to make a serious decision

It could be me up there in stage lights
It could be me on the TV in you living room
It could be me jet setting with my band all across the world
Appearing live in concert one night only, tickets sold out

Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
You’ve got to make a serious decision

There I am giving candid disclosure to press in interview
There I go on my way through the crowd up to the podium
On behalf of our fans we’d like to accept this award
Smile for the camera boys, gold record in hand

Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
You’ve got to make a serious decision

All of our lives in waiting
All of our lives traded for their roses and applause
All of our lives dedicated to shoving it right back in their fucking face

Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
Stop! Take some time to think, figure out what’s important to you
You’ve got to make a serious decision
You’ve got to make a serious decision

Stop! Take some time to think

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Sorrow by Bad Religion

September 25th, 2008

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Bad Religion



The Process of Belief



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born
And all the sorrow in this world

Let me take you to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son

Will you guide me now for I can’t see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong?
Well then I do imagine

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

When all soldiers lay their weapons down
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves
It’s easy to imagine

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

Yeah, there will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more

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Come Out and Play (Keep ‘Em Separated) by The Offspring

September 14th, 2008

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The Offspring



Smash



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
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

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I Was Wrong by Social Distortion

September 14th, 2008

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Social Distortion



Greatest Hits



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

When I was young, I was so full of fear
I hid behind anger, held back the tears
It was me against the world, I was sure that I’d win
The world fought back, punished me for my sins
I felt so alone, so insecure, I blamed you instead and made sure I was heard
And they tried to warn me of my evil ways
But I couldn’t hear what they had to say

I was wrong, self destruction’s got me again
I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong

And I think about my loves, well I’ve had a few
I’m sorry that I hurt them, did I hurt you too
I took what I wanted, put my heart on the shelf
How can ya love me when you don’t love yourself
It was me against the world, I was sure that I’d win
The world fought back, punished me for my sins
And they tried to warn me of my evil ways
But I couldn’t hear what they had to say

I was wrong, self destruction’s got me again
I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong

I grew up fast, I grew up hard
Something was wrong from the very start
I was fighting everybody, I was fighting everything
But the only one that I hurt was me
I got society’s blood running down my face
Somebody help me get outta this place
How could someone’s bad luck last so long
Until I realized that I was wrong

I was wrong, self destruction’s got me again
I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong

I was wrong, self destruction’s got me again
I was wrong, I realized now that I was wrong

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Welcome to the Neighborhood by Libyans

September 14th, 2008

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Libyans



Welcome to the Neighborhood 7



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Haunted these same streets for years
Left home last fall and now I find
That I don’t recognize this block

Outsource the culture and the style
Pour the wealth in from the outside

So welcome to the neighborhood
No, no, no, our place is here
They’ll push us out, redraw the lines
No, no, no

Look back to the spring of ’85
We’ll build this up, then step aside
‘Cause we don’t fit in with the new crowd

Each year a little harder to get by
Each year a little harder to get by

So welcome to the neighborhood
No, no, no, our place is here
They’ll push us out, redraw the lines
No, no, no

So welcome to the neighborhood
No, no, no, our place is here
They’ll push us out, redraw the lines
No, no, no

So welcome to the neighborhood
No, our place is here
They’ll push us out, redraw the lines
No, no, no

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Bad Reputation by Joan Jett

September 14th, 2008

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Joan Jett



Joan Jett



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
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

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Give It All by Rise Against

September 14th, 2008

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Rise Against



Siren Song of the Counter Culture



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Break through the undertow, your hands I cant seem to find
Pollution burns my tongue, cough words I can’t speak
So I stop my struggling, then I float to the surface
Fill my lungs with air, then let it out

I give it all, now theres a reason why I sing
So give it all, and it’s these reasons that belong to me

Rock bottoms where we live, and still we dig these trenches
To bury ourselves in them, backs breaking under tension
For far too long these voices, muffled by distances
Its time to come to our senses, up from the dirt

We give it all, now theres a reason why I sing
So give it all, and its these reasons that belong to me

Breathe, the air we give, the life we live, our pulses racing distances
So wet my tongue, break into song, through seas of competition
So please believe your eyes, a sacrifice
Is not what we had in our minds
I’m coming home tonight, home tonight

We give it all, now theres the reason why I sing
So give it all, and its these reasons that belong to me

Today I offer all myself to this I’m living for my dying wish
I give it all, now there’s a reason, there’s a reason, to give it all

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Rebel Girl by Bikini Kill

September 14th, 2008

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Bikini Kill



Bikini Kill: The Singles



Punk


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

That girl thinks she’s the queen of the neighborhood
She’s got the hottest trike in town
That girl she holds her head up so high
I think I wanna be her best friend

Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl
Rebel Girl you are the queen of my world
Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl
I think I wanna take you home
I wanna try on your clothes

When she walks, the revolution’s coming
In her hips, there’s revolution
When she talks, I hear the revolution
In her kiss, I taste the revolution

Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl
Rebel Girl you are the queen of my world
Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl
I think I wanna take you home
I wanna try on your clothes

That girl thinks she’s the queen of the neighborhood
I got news for you – she is
They say she’s a slut, but I know
She is my best friend

Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl, Rebel Girl
I really like you, I really love you
I really wanna be your best friend
Love you like a sister always
Soul sister, blood sister
Please be my rebel girl

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