All of the Guitar Tier 1 Rock Band songs

Overview

Ramones

Rocket to Russia

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Chewin’ out a rhythm on my bubble gum
The sun is out and I want some
It’s not hard, not far to reach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach
Up on the roof, out on the street
Down in the playground, the hot concrete
Bus ride is too slow
They blast out the disco on the radio

Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

It’s not hard, not far to reach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway beach
It’s not hard, not far to reach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway beach

Chewin’ out a rhythm on my bubble gum
The sun is out and I want some
It’s not hard, not far to reach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach
Up on the roof, out on the street
Down in the playground, the hot concrete
Bus ride is too slow
They blast out the disco on the radio

Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
Rock, rock, Rockaway Beach
We can hitch a ride
To Rockaway Beach

Bass

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Overview

The Konks

The Konks

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We got twenty-nine fingers
And man are we havin’ fun
Twenty-nine fingers
And boy are we havin’ fun
Twenty-nine fingers
And only six are thumbs

We play cheap guitars
And only two lousy drums
Cheap guitars
And only two lousy drums
See us comin’
You’d better get out of the way

We’re the Konks
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We’re the Konks
And we don’t care

Ow!

We’re the Konks
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We’re the Konks
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Twenty-nine fingers
And man are we havin’ fun
Twenty-nine fingers
And man are we havin’ fun
Cheap guitars
And only two lousy drums
Cheap guitars
And only two lousy drums
See us comin’
You’d better get out of the way

We’re the Konks
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ow, we’re the Konks
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ow, we’re the Konks
Hey, hey, hey
We’re the Konks
And we don’t care

Bass

Overview

Garbage

Version 2.0

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You can look, but you can’t touch
I don’t think I like you much
Heaven knows what a girl can do
Heaven knows what you’ve got to prove

I think I’m paranoid
And complicated
I think I’m paranoid
Manipulate it

[Chorus:]
Bend me, break me
Anyway you need me
All I want is you
Bend me, break me
Breaking down is easy
All I want is you

I fall down just to give you a thrill
Prop me up with another pill
If I should fail, if I should fold
I nailed my faith to the sticking pole

I think I’m paranoid
Manipulate it
I think I’m paranoid
And complicated

[Chorus:]
Paranoid
I think I’m paranoid

[Chorus:]
Steal me, deal me, anyway you heal me
Maim me, tame me, you can never change me
Love me, like me, come ahead and fight me
Please me, tease me, go ahead and leave me

Bend me
Break me
Anyway you need me
As long as I want you baby it’s all right

Bend me
Break me
Any way you need me
As long as I want you baby it’s all right.

Bass

Overview

The Runaways (Cover version)

The Runaways

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Can’t stay at home, can’t stay at school
Old folks say, ya poor little fool
Down the street I’m the girl next door
I’m the fox youve been waiting for

Hello daddy, hello mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

Stone age love and strange sounds too
Come on baby let me get to you
Bad nights causin’ teenage blues
Get down ladies you’ve got nothing to lose

Hello daddy, hello mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

Hey street boy what’s your style
Your dead end dreams don’t make you smile
I’ll give ya something to live for
Have ya, grab ya ’til your sore

Hello daddy, hello mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb

Bass

Overview

Nine Inch Nails

With Teeth

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

you’re keeping in step
in the line
got your chin held high and you feel just fine
because you do
what you’re told
but inside your heart it is black and it’s hollow and it’s cold

just how deep do you believe?
will you bite the hand that feeds?
will you chew until it bleeds?
can you get up off your knees?
are you brave enough to see?
do you want to change it?

what if this whole crusade’s
a charade
and behind it all there’s a price to be paid
for the blood
on which we dine
justified in the name of the holy and the divine

just how deep do you believe?
will you bite the hand that feeds?
will you chew until it bleeds?
can you get up off your knees?
are you brave enough to see?
do you want to change it?

so naïve
to keep holding on to what I want to believe
i can see
but i keep holding on and on and on and on

will you bite the hand that feeds you?
will you stay down on your knees?

Bass

Overview

The Police

Outlandos d’Amour

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve called you so many times today
And I guess it’s all true what your girl-friends say
That you don’t ever want to see me again
And your brother’s gonna kill me and he’s six feet ten
I guess you’d call it cowardice
But I’m not prepared to go on like this

I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing you
I can’t stand losing you
I can’t stand losing you
I can’t stand losing you

I see you sent my letters back
And my L.P. records and they’re all scratched
I can’t see the point in another day
When nobody listens to a word I say
You can call it lack of confidence
But to carry on living doesn’t make no sense

I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t stand losing you
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing

I guess this is our last goodbye
And you don’t care, so I won’t cry
But you’ll be sorry when I’m dead
And all this guilt will be on your head
I guess you’d call it suicide
But I’m too full to swallow my pride
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stand losing
I can’t, I can’t…

Bass

Overview

R.E.M.

Green

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Follow me, don’t follow me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
Collar me, don’t collar me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
We are agents of the free
I’ve had my fun and now it’s time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me

Oh, oh

Follow me, don’t follow me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
Collar me, don’t collar me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
We are agents of the free
I’ve had my fun and now it’s time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me

High on the roof
Thin the blood
Another one climbs on the waves tonight
Comin’ in, you’re home

We’d circle and we’d circle and we’d circle to stop and consider and
Centered on the pavement stacked up all the trucks jacked up and
Our wheels in slush and orange crush in pocket and all this here county
Hell any county it’s just like heaven here and I was remembering and I
Was just in a different county and all then this whirlybird that I
Headed for I had my goggles pulled off I knew it all I knew every back
Road and every truck stop

Follow me, don’t follow me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
Collar me, don’t collar me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
We are agents of the free
I’ve had my fun and now it’s time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me

High on the roof
Thin the blood
Another one climbs on the waves tonight
Comin’ in, you’re home

High on the roof
Thin the blood
Another one climbs on the waves tonight
Comin’ in, you’re home

Bass

Overview

Vagiant

Public Display of Infection

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well this is a letter
To everyone who thinks
That they know better
To every girl who thinks
That I won’t get her
If she’s rough with you
There’s nothing that I’d rather do than fight

This is a warning
To everyone who thinks
That I’m in mourning
You know they’re wrong, in fact
I’m reassuring you that I’ll be true
Won’t let no one mess with you tonight

So it’s gonna be heads up
Heads up
They’re gonna get messed up
Messed up
For making you cry
And please don’t you get down
Get down
‘Cause you were no letdown
Letdown
I won’t say goodbye

I
Got your back until I
Die
I don’t care if you don’t want me sticking by
I’ll keep ten feet behind
Just to walk you home
And I’m
Gonna protect you ’til I
Die
I won’t let nobody hurt you again
I’ll rough up your next girlfriend
If she breaks your heart

This is forever
I’m done pretending
That it’s now or never
Got no other motives whatsoever
Than to talk to you
Make sure that you’re gonna be alright

So I’ll see you later
If you meet someone
Go ahead and date her
And if she’s good to you
Then I won’t hate her
I won’t rough her up
But if she’s bad to you well then I might

So it’s gonna be heads up
Heads up
They’re gonna get messed up
Messed up
For making you cry
And please don’t you get down
Get down
‘Cause you were no letdown
Letdown
I won’t say goodbye

I
Got your back until I
Die
I don’t care if you don’t want me sticking by
I’ll keep ten feet behind
Just to walk you home
And I’m
Gonna protect you ’til I
Die
I won’t let nobody hurt you again
I’ll rough up your next girlfriend
If she breaks your heart

And I
Got your back until I
Die
I don’t care if you don’t want me sticking by
I’ll keep ten feet behind
Just to walk you home
And I’m
Gonna protect you ’til I
Die
I won’t let nobody hurt you again
I’ll rough up your next girlfriend
If she breaks your heart

Bass

Overview

Weezer

Weezer (The Blue Album)

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Oh yeah
All right

Somebody’s Heine’ is crowding my icebox
Somebody’s cold one is giving me chills
Guess I’ll just close my eyes

Oh yeah
Alright
Feels good
Inside

Flip on the tele
Wrestle with Jimmy
Something is bubbling
Behind my back
The bottle is ready to blow

Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heart breaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

I can’t confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
So try and be cool
When I say
This way
Is a waterslide away from me that takes you further every day
So be cool

Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heart breaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

Dear Daddy
I write you
In spite of years of silence
You’ve cleaned up
Found Jesus
Things are good or so I hear
This bottle
Of Steven’s
Awakens ancient feelings
Like father
Stepfather
The son is drowning in the flood
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heart breaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

Bass

Overview

Beastie Boys

Ill Communication

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I can’t stand it
I know you planned it
I’m gonna set it straight
This Watergate
I can’t stand rocking when I’m in here
‘Cause your crystal ball ain’t so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fucking thorn in my side
Oh my God, it’s a mirage
I’m tellin’ y’all it’s sabotage

So, so, so
So listen up ’cause you can’t say nothin’
You’ll shut me down with a push of your button
But I’m out and I’m gone
I’ll tell you now I keep it on and on

‘Cause what you see you might not get
And we can bet
So don’t you get souped yet
You’re scheming on a thing that’s a mirage
I’m trying to tell you now it’s sabotage

Why
Our backs are now against the wall
Listen all of y’all it’s a sabotage
Listen all of y’all it’s a sabotage
Listen all of y’all it’s a sabotage

I can’t stand it
I know you planned it
I’m gonna set it straight
This Watergate
I can’t stand rockin’ when I’m in this place
Because I feel disgrace
Because you’re all in my face
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel
I’m Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle
What could it be
It’s a mirage
You’re scheming on a thing
That’s sabotage

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