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Henrietta by The Fratellis

February 12th, 2009

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The Fratellis



Costello Music



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable cunts
Sitting on the back seat
Banging on the off beat
We know you love us and you probably do
Although you’re husband may cut us
He’s such an animal
Though everything is possible

Give us a kiss
And maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you
When you follow us about
Buy us some shoes
And maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there
In some filthy big gondola

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Oh, come on
Oh, come on

Dear Henrietta we’re just three lonely boys
Though the girls love us, we’re so
Into you incredibly
We’d love to see you terribly
We’d love to hate you
But we don‘t have no choice
Come be our wa-ha-ha-ha
Honey, honey three four one time once more

Give us a kiss
And maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you
When you follow us about
Buy us some shoes
And maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there
In some filthy big gondola

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wow

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Woah, come on
Oh, come on
Woah, come on
Oh, come on
Woah, come on
Oh, come on

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Don’t Tell Me by Nikko

February 5th, 2009

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Nikko



Spectacular! Music from the Nickelodeon Original Movie



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Alright
oh!
Yeah
Alright

Hey
Why should anyone tell me how to wear my hair?
They say i should try to fit in
But I don’t care

I’m living my life
just the way i like
They say i get a little too loud
try to push me in a box
over analyze
But I’m never gunna turn it down
they say stop but i say go

Don’t tell me
What i gotta do
who i wanna be
its for me to choose
no wrong moves
cuz i just don’t have the time

Don’t tell me
what i gotta do
cuz its up to me
its not up to you
if i wanna go crazy
no one’s gunna stop me tonight

oh no
yeah

hey
why should i bend into what i’m not?
they say someday i might get a real job
i’m not about to compromise who i am
just so i can bend right in
they wanna see a cardboard cutout
well that’s a fight they just can’t win

They say “Yes” and i say “NO”

Don’t tell me
What i gotta do
who i wanna be
its for me to choose
no wrong moves
cuz i just don’t have the time

Don’t tell me
what i gotta do
cuz its up to me
its not up to you
if i wanna go crazy
no one’s gunna stop me tonight

They can say what they like
I don’t hear it all
its my life to live it
live it just the way i want
I’m never holding back
I’m done not standing out
They say “Never” and i say “Right now!”

Don’t tell me
What i gotta do
who i wanna be
its for me to choose
no wrong moves
cuz i just don’t have the time

Don’t tell me
what i gotta do
cuz its up to me
its not up to you
if i wanna go crazy
no one’s gunna stop me tonight

oh no
Don’t tell me

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Fire on the Mountain by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



Shakedown Street



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Long distance runner, what you standin’ there for?
Get up, get out, get out of the door
Your playin’ cold music on the barroom floor
Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core
There’s a dragon with matches that’s loose on the town
Takes a whole pail of water just to cool him down

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

Almost ablaze still you don’t feel the heat
It takes all you got just to stay on the beat
You say it’s a livin’, we all gotta eat
But you’re here alone, there’s no one to compete
If Mercy’s a bus’ness, I wish it for you
More than just ashes when your dreams come true

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

Long distance runner, what you holdin’ out for?
Caught in slow motion in a dash for the door
The flame from your stage has now spread to the floor
You gave all you had. Why you wanna give more?
The more that you give, the more it will take
To the thin line beyond which you really can’t fake

Fire! Fire on the mountain!

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Cold Rain and Snow by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



The Grateful Dead



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well I married me a wife, she’s been trouble all my life
Run me out in the cold rain and snow
Rain and snow, run me out in the cold rain and snow

Well she’s coming down the stairs, combin’ back her yellow hair
And I ain’t goin be treated this ol’ way

Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune
Well I’m goin where those chilly winds don`t blow

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Uncle John’s Band by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



Workingman’s Dead



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well the first days are the hardest days, dont you worry any more,
cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door.
Think this through with me, let me know your mind,
Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?

Its a buck dancers choice my friend; better take my advice.
You know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice.
Will you come with me? wont you come with me?
Wo, oh, what I want to know, will you come with me?

Goddamn, well I declare, have you seen the like?
Their wall are built of cannonballs, their motto is dont tread on me.
Come hear uncle johns band playing to the tide,
Come with me, or go alone, hes come to take his children home.

Its the same story the crow told me; its the only one he knows.
Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go.
Aint no time to hate, barely time to wait,
Wo, oh, what I want to know, where does the time go?

I live in a silver mine and I call it beggars tomb;
I got me a violin and I beg you call the tune,
Anybodys choice, I can hear your voice.
Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go?

Come hear uncle johns band by the riverside,
Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide.

Come hear uncle johns band playing to the tide,
Come on along, or go alone, hes come to take his children home.
Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go.

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Doin’ That Rag by Grateful Dead

January 29th, 2009

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Grateful Dead



Aoxomoxoa



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Da da da da da da da da da da da

Sittin in Mangrove valley chasing light beams
Everything wanders from baby to Z
Baby Baby pretty it up on Tuesday Old like a rum-drinking demon at tea.
Baby Baby tell me what’s the matter, what, what tell me what’s your why how?
Tell me why will you never come home
Tell me what’s your reason, if you’ve got a good one.

Everywhere I go, the people all know Everyone’s doin’ that rag.
Everywhere I go, the people all know Everyone’s doin’ that rag.

Take my line, go fishin’ for a Tuesday,
Maybe take my supper, eat it down by the sea.
Gave my baby twenty or forty good reasons,
Couldn’t find any better ones in the morning at three.

THe rain gonna come, but the rain gonna go y’know.
Steppin’ off sharply from the rank and file.
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Maybe get a little bit darker before the day.
Hipsters, flipsters, real cool chicksters Everyone’s doin’ that rag.

You needn’t gild the lily, offer jewels to the sunset.
No one is watchin’ or standin’ in your shoes.
Wash your lonely feet in the river in the morning,
Everything promised is delivered to you.

Don’t neglect to pick up what your share is,
All the winter birds are winging home now.
Hey love go, and look around you,
Nothing out there you haven’t seen before now.

Wading in the water and you’ll never get wet,
If you keep on doin’ that rag.
Wading in the water and you’ll never get wet,
If you keep on doin’ that rag.

One eyed jacks and the deuces are wild
And the aces are crawlin’ up and down your sleeve.
Come back here pretty baby Louise
And tell me the name of the game that you play.

Is it All Fall Down? Is it All Go Under?

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Feed the Tree by Belly

January 22nd, 2009

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Belly



Star



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

This old man I’ve talked about
Broke his own heart,
Poured it in the ground.
Big red tree grew up and out,
Throws up its leaves,
Spins round and round.
I know all this and more.

So take your hat off
When you’re talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.

This little squirrel I used to be
Slammed her bike down the stairs.
They put silver where her teeth had been.
Baby silvertooth,she grins and grins.
I know all this and more.

So take your hat off boy
When you’re talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.

Take your hat off boy
When you’re talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.

This old man I used to be
Spins around, around, around the tree.
Silver baby come to me.
I’ll only hurt you in my dreams.

I know all this and…
I know all this and…
I know all this and more.

So take your hat off boy
When you’re talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.

Take your hat off
When you’re talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.

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I Stand Alone by Godsmack

January 22nd, 2009

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Godsmack



Faceless



Nu Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve told you this once before, can’t control me
If you try to take me down, you’re gonna break
I feel you’re having nothing that you’re doing for me
I’m thinkin you are the fake, ??you’re on the way??

I stand alone, inside
I stand alone (stand alone)

You’re always hiding behind your so called goddess
So what you don’t think that we can’t see your face
Resurrecting back before the final fallen
I’ll never rest until I can make my own way
I’m not afraid of fading

I stand alone
Feeling your sting down inside me
I’m not dying dor it
I stand alone
Everything that I believe is fading
I stand alone, inside
I stand alone (stand alone)

Now it’s my time (now it’s my time)
It’s my time to dream (it’s my time to dream)
Dream of the sky (dream of the sky)
Make me believe that this place isn’t made by the poison in me
And help me decide if my fire will burn out before you can breathe
Breathe into me

I stand alone, inside
I stand alone
Feeling your sting down inside me
I’m not dying for it
I stand alone
Everything that I believe is fading
I stand alone, inside
I stand alone, inside
I stand alone, inside

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The Joker by Steve Miller Band

January 22nd, 2009

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Steve Miller Band



The Joker



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Maurice
Cause I speak of the pompatus of love

People talk about me, baby
Say I’m doin’ you wrong, doin’ you wrong
Well, don’t you worry baby
Don’t worry
Cause I’m right here, right here, right here, right here at home

Cause I’m a picker
I’m a grinner
I’m a lover
And I’m a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I’m a joker
I’m a smoker
I’m a midnight toker
I get my lovin’ on the run
Wooo Wooooo

You’re the cutest thing
That I ever did see
I really love your peaches
Want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Ooo-eee baby, I’ll sure show you good time

Cause I’m a picker
I’m a grinner
I’m a lover
And I’m a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I’m a joker
I’m a smoker
I’m a midnight toker
I sure don’t want to hurt no one

Wooo Woooo

People keep talking about me baby
They say I’m doin’ you wrong
Well don’t you worry, don’t worry, no don’t worry mama
Cause I’m right here at home

You’re the cutest thing I ever did see
Really love your peaches want to shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Come on baby and I show you good time

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Take the Money and Run by Steve Miller Band

January 22nd, 2009

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Steve Miller Band



Fly Like an Eagle



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

This here’s a story about Billy Joe and Bobbie Sue
Two young lovers with nothin’ better to do
Than sit around the house, get high, and watch the tube
And here is what happened when they decided to cut loose

They headed down to, ooh, old El Paso
That’s where they ran into a great big hassle
Billy Joe shot a man while robbing his castle
Bobbie Sue took the money and run

Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run

Billy Mack is a detective down in Texas
You know he knows just exactly what the facts is
He ain’t gonna let those two escape justice
He makes his livin’ off of the people’s taxes

Bobbie Sue, whoa, whoa, she slipped away
Billy Joe caught up to her the very next day
They got the money, hey
You know they got away
They headed down south and they’re still running today
Singin’ go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run
Go on take the money and run

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