All of the Guitar Tier 0 Rock Band songs

Overview

Bikini Kill

Bikini Kill: The Singles

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
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

Bass

Overview

MC Frontalot feat. Brad Sucks

Secrets from the Future

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
Wasting my time at the corner of dude and catastrophe
Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
But I feel fine at the corner of dude and catastrophe

Woke up by the pool again
Must have played the fool again
Wonder what them hooligans put on the grill that stinks
Kind of like burnt fur and regurg’ed drinks
With an undertone of the acorn
And leather that’s laid on
Thick like Liz Claiborne
Step over with big trepidation
Lift up the top off the meat cooking station
To discover my homie Todd
I said “Oh my God
What grim façade
Do you meet me with in my wakefulness?”
I had too many Stellas and they all was crisp
Must I rise up in the morning with my squirrel desisted
From the world? Insisted, as I did
This instant, that
Him up in heaven again is premature?
If only reality would concur
Poke him with the tongs. Dude won’t wake up
Put him on the lawn; Ray’s about to cook a steak up
And this ain’t no kind of mausoleum
Got to get the high degree on
Todd’s onomatopoeia
Got already all used up — I mean he sizzled —
Ain’t nothing left but char, bone, and gristle
My heart is fissile: I mean it could break
Like crystal; he never learned to whistle. Don’t rake
His cadaver up, wassamadda with your mind?
He ain’t a lawn clipping. We been knuckleheads since old times
Dig out the batting helmet and the bat
‘Cause we’re all about to have a funeral, and that’s that
We’ll do it after breakfast. We’ll do it up proper
We’ll drop all his ashes out the Airwolf copter
All singing up dirges, all spreading out blossoms
And it’s gonna b-b-b-be frikkin’ awesome!

Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
Wasting my time at the corner of dude and catastrophe
Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
But I feel fine at the corner of dude and catastrophe

Six bong rips later: we ain’t going to the helipad
Standin’ ’round hella sad
Wonder where them Stellas at
All these dudes ain’t huge on sentiment
Wtill they want to say a little something to the benefit
Of layin’ Todd’s soul to rest
I cold regressed, contemplated old regrets
And said, “Man why he even got to do a thing
Like pass out on the Bar-B-King?”
I’m tryin’ to bring from like recesses in my mind
A word or two that wouldn’t prove unkind
Aligned as he was with the less-than-angelic
Trafficking black tar smack & psychedelics
In that little-ass van of his, and drunk doing it
Knowing what the right thing to do was but eschewing it
It’d seem pretty probable
Flames are audible
That’s the duty that Todd’ll pull
Not just in death, but in after-that
Like the bat out the h-e-double-vertical-slat
But inbound in the case of this rodent
Like when he got peeled-out on and ‘sploded
Or indeed when he got shanked in the joint
Hella causing me to wonder if there’s even a point
To our shepherdly tending of his life’s ending
Bet he’s chilling at Friendly’s
And gonna be back in the neighborhood shortly
Discussing how awesome it is to be portly
Reporting the slant he just got on with Blister
(Drank till his wrists hurt
Boned the ghost of your sister)
The dude’s a bucket kickster when he has to be
And this one wasn’t like a masterpiece
So yes we’re depressed but not drastically
Livin’ at the corner of dude and catastrophe

Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
Wasting my time at the corner of dude and catastrophe
Where I’m livin’, it’s hard to say
But I feel fine at the corner of dude and catastrophe
I’ll just wait, waving goodbye until the next time
I’ll just wait, waving goodbye until the next time

Bass

Overview

Devo

Devo Rock Band Re-Records

New Wave

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

She sings from somewhere you cant see
She sits in the top of the greenest tree
She sends out an aroma of undefined love
It drips on down in a mist from above

She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want

You hear her calling everywhere you turn
You know you’re headed for the pleasure burn
But the words get stuck on the tip of your tongue
She’s the real thing but you knew it all along

She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want

Look at you with your mouth watering
Look at you with your mind reeling
Why don’t we just admit its all over
Just the girl you want

She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want

She sings from somewhere you cant see
She sits in the top of the greenest tree
She sends out an aroma of undefined lust
It drips on down in a mist from above

She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want

Look at you with your mouth watering
Look at you with your mind spinnin’
Why don’t we just admit its all over
Just the girl you want

She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl
That you want
She’s just the girl, just the girl

Bass

Overview

The Janitors

The American Mall Soundtrack to the Movie

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yo Rick, check this out

Ya’ll ready?
Alright!

Oh, I love that
Wooh! Lets go!
Alright, lets rock this mall out!

Everybody caught up in the wheel of fortune
Virtual life, well it can get so boring
Isolation, suffocation we all need a big vacation!

Just get lost in the wall of sound
Music makes us come together now!
Don’t you wanna get it
Gotta get it before it’s gone
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
Don’t you wanna do it
Gotta do it that’s what you want
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!

Don’t you know it’s all about the liberation?
Gotta use or lose it no hesitation
Take a lesson, stop the stressin’
Here’s a cure for your depression

Just get lost in the wall of sound
Music makes us come together now!
Don’t you wanna get it
Gotta get it before it’s gone
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
Don’t you wanna do it
Gotta do it that’s what you want
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!

Everybody got their own music playin’ round in their head!
But, when we all bring it together, ain’t nothin’ better ain’t nothin’ better! (oh oh oh!)

Don’t you wanna get it
Gotta get it before it’s gone (get what you want)
C’mon c’mon getcha (getcha getcha rock on), getcha rock on!
Don’t you wanna do it
Gotta do it that’s what you want
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
Don’t you wanna get it
Gotta get it before its gone
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
Don’t you wanna do it
Gotta do it that’s what you want,
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!
C’mon c’mon getcha, getcha rock on!

Bass

Overview

Devo

Devo Rock Band Re-Records

New Wave

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool
Eliminate the ninnies and the twits

Going to bang some heads
Going to beat some butts
Time to show those evil spuds whats what

If you live in a small town
You might meet a dozen or two
Young alien types who step out
And dare to declare

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool
Spank the pank who try to drive you nuts

Time to clean some house
Be a man or a mouse
Waste those who make it tough to get around

If you live in a big place
Many factions underground
Chase down mister hinky dink
So no trace can be found

If you live in a big place
Many factions underground
Chase down mister hinky dink
So no trace can be found

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool
Eliminate the ninnies and the twits

Put the tape on erase
Rearrange a face
We always liked Picasso anyway

If you live in a small town
You might meet a dozen or two
Young alien types who step out
And dare to declare

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool
Eliminate the ninnies and the twits

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool
Spank the pank who try to drive you nuts
Mash ‘em

We’re through being cool
We’re through being cool

Bass

Overview

Scars on Broadway

Scars on Broadway

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I walked the line, the line I choose
I see the people in front of me
I climbed the wall, the wall of news
I watched them show the tragedy

If you were me, could you defend
the given rights to all the men?
Let’s fuck the world with all it’s trend
They say it’s all about to end…

They say it’s all about to end…
They say, they say…

There’s a prison that’s gone, but the fear lives on
I watched you walking on the dotted line
Maybe you don’t see what’s in front of me
Maybe you won’t stand the test of time
For we live in sin, for we will win
I watched the president kiss his family
For we live in sin, for we will win
I watched the president fuck society

If you were me, could you defend
the given rights to all the men?
Let’s fuck the world with all it’s trend
They say it’s all about to end…

They say it’s all about to end…
They say, they say…

I fall in love with the old times
I never mention my own mind
Let’s fuck the world with all it’s trend
Thank god, it’s all about to end…

They say it’s all about to end…
They say, they say…
They say, they say…
They say it’s all about to end

Bass

Overview

The Who

Tommy

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Deaf dumb and blind boy
He’s in a quiet vibration land
Strange as it seems his musical dreams
Ain’t quite so bad

Ten years old
With thoughts as bold as thought can be
Loving life and becoming wise
In simplicity

Sickness will surely take the mind
Where minds can’t usually go
Come on the amazing journey
And learn all you should know

A vague haze of delerium
Creeps up on me
All at once a tall stranger I suddenly see
He’s dressed in a silver sparked
Glittering gown
And His golden beard flows
Nearly down to the ground

Nothing to say and nothing to hear
And nothing to see
Each sensation makes a note in my symphony

Sickness will surely take the mind
Where minds can’t usually go
Come on the amazing journey
And learn all you should know

His eyes are the eyes that
Transmit all they know
Sparkle warm crystalline glances to show
That he is your leader
And he is your guide
On the amazing journey together you’ll ride

Bass

Overview

Papa Roach

The Paramour Sessions

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Whoa-O, Whoa-O, yeah, yeah

You say I’m looking really bad, you say I’m looking really sick
And I don’t even care I never really did
So when push comes to shove & I slap you in the face
Just remember one thing…

When it’s time to fill the void my whole life has been destroyed
And everyone around me says my time is running out
I refuse to surrender, I refuse to surrender

So when I’m out of control & I’m out of my mind
Just remember one thing – I think I’m just fine
So catch me when I fall, I won’t remember anything at all
So catch me when I fall

Bass

Overview

Pixies

Doolittle

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I love you
I do
I love you

All I’m saying pretty baby
La la love you don’t mean maybe
All I’m saying pretty baby

First base
Second base
Third base
Home run

Yeah
Yeah

I love you
I do
I love you

All I’m saying pretty baby
La la love you, don’t mean maybe
All I’m saying pretty baby
La la love you, don’t mean maybe
All I’m saying pretty baby
La la love you, don’t mean maybe
All I’m saying pretty baby
La la love you, don’t mean maybe
All I’m saying pretty baby

Bass

Overview

Pixies

Doolittle

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

As loud as hell
A ringing bell
Behind my smile
It shakes my teeth
And all the while
As vampires feed

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

Prithee my dear
Why are we here
Nobody knows
We go to sleep
As breathing flows
My mind secedes

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

There’s a place
In the buried west
In a cave
With a house in it
In the clay
The holes of hands
You can place
A hand in hand

Bass