All of the Guitar Tier 3 Rock Band songs

Overview

Sixx:A.M.

The Heroin Diaries

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You can’t quit until you try
You can’t live until you die
You can’t learn to tell the truth
Until you learn to lie

You can’t breathe until you choke
You gotta laugh when you’re the joke
There’s nothing like a funeral to make you feel alive

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

I know some things that you don’t
I’ve done things that you won’t
There’s nothing like a trail of blood
to find your way back home

I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?

Bass

Overview

The Who

Who Are You

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?

I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said “You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away”
I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin’ punches around
And preachin’ from my chair

Well who are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Cause I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?

I took a tube back outta town
Back to the Rollin’ Pin
I felt a little like a dying clown
With a streak of Rin Tin Tin
I stretched back and I hiccupped
And looked back on my busy day
Eleven hours in the Tin Pan
God there’s got to be another way

Well who are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh, who are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Come on tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh who the fuck are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?

Who are you?
Ooh wa ooh wa… [repeat]

Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?

I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Come on tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Cause I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?

I know there’s a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still receive your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this

Well who are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh I really wanna know
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Tell me tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Come on, come on, who?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh who the fuck are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who who, who who?
Oh tell me who are you
Who are you?
Who…

I really wanna know
Oh I really wanna know
Come on tell me who are you
You
You
Ow… you!

Bass

Overview

The Who

It’s Hard

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The one shines
And people forget
The spray flies as the speedboat glides
And people forget
Forget they’re hiding
The girls smile
And people forget
The snow packs as the skier tracks
And people forget
Forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
Eminence front – It’s a put on

Come on join the party
Dress to kill
Won’t you come and join the party
Dress to kill

The drinks flow
People forget
That big wheel spins, the hair thins
People forget
Forget they’re hiding
The news slows
People forget
The shares crash, hopes are dashed
People forget
Forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
Eminence front – it’s a put on
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to kill
Dress yourself, dressed to kill

Bass

Overview

The Who

Live at Leeds

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

People try to put us d-down (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Just because we get around (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I hope I die before I get old (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)

This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

Why don’t you all f-fade away (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
And don’t try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m just talkin’ ’bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)

This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

Why don’t you all f-fade away (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
And don’t try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
I’m just talkin’ ’bout my g-g-generation (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)

This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

People try to put us d-down (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)
Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin’ ’bout my generation)

This is my generation
This is my generation, baby

Bass

Overview

The Who

Quadrophenia

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Here by the sea and sand
Nothing ever goes as planned
I just couldn’t face going home
It was just a drag on my own
They finally threw me out
My mother got drunk on stout
My dad couldn’t stand on two feet
As he lectured about morality
Now I guess the families complete
With me hanging round on the street
Or here on the beach

The girl I love
Is a perfect dresser
Wears every fashion
Gets it to the tee
Heavens above
I got to match her
She knows just how
She wants her man to be
Leave it to me

My jacket’s gonna be cut slim and checked
Maybe a touch of seersucker with an open neck
I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat
I wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet

I see her dancing
Across the ballroom
UV light making starshine
Of her smile
I am the face
She has to know me
I’m dressed up better than anyone
Within a mile

So how come the other tickets look much better?
Without a penny to spend they dress to the letter
How come the girls come on oh so cool
Yet when you meet ‘em, every one’s a fool?

Come sleep on the beach
Keep within my reach
I just want to die with you near
I’m feeling so high with you here
I’m wet and I’m cold
But thank God I ain’t old
I should have split home at fifteen
Why didn’t I ever say what I mean?
There’s a story that the grass is so green
What did I see?
Where have I been?

Nothing is planned, by the sea and the sand

Bass

Overview

The Who

Who’s Next

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m goin’ home
And when I wanna go home
I’m goin’ mobile
Well, I’m gonna find a home
And we’ll see how it feels
Goin’ mobile
Keep me movin’

I can pull up by the curb
I can make it on the road
Goin’ mobile
I can stop in any street
Invitin’ people that we meet
Goin’ mobile
Keep me movin’

Out in the woods
Or in the city
It’s all the same to me
When I’m drivin’ free, the world’s my
home
When I’m mobile

Hee, hoo!
beep beep!

Play the tape machine
Make the toast and tea
When I’m mobile
Well I can lay in bed
With only highway ahead
When I’m mobile
Keep me movin’

Keep me movin’
Over 50
Keep me groovin’
Just a hippie gypsy

Come on move now
Movin’
Keep me movin’, yeah

Keep me movin’, groovin’, groovin’,
yeah
Movin’, Yeah
Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, …

I don’t care about pollution
I’m an air-conditioned gypsy
That’s my solution
Watch the police and the tax man miss
me
I’m mobile
Oooooh, yeah, hee!

Mobile, mobile, mobile yeah

Bass

Overview

The Who

My Generation (Deluxe Edition)

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey, fellas, have you heard the news
Yeah, the women in this town have been misused
Yeah, I seen it all in my dreams last night
Girls leaving this town ’cause you don’t treat ‘em right
Oh, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane)
Yeah, gettin’ tired (gettin’ tired), sick and tired (sick and tired)

All you fellas better change your ways
Yeah, leaving this town in a matter of days
Girls are good, you better treat ‘em true
I seen fellas running around with someone new

Gettin’ tired (gettin’ tired), sick and tired (sick and tired)
Yeah, leavin’ here (leavin’ here), leavin’ here (leavin’ here)
I said leavin’ here, yeah yeah yeah, don’t want to leave all here
Be a while, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

The love of a women is a wonderful thing (oh yeah)
Yeah, the way you treat ‘em is a crying shame (oh yeah)
I tell you, fella, yeah, it won’t be long (oh yeah)
Yeah, before these women they all have gone (oh yeah)

Yeah, gettin’ tired (gettin’ tired), sick and tired (sick and tired)
Yeah, take a train (take a train), fly by plane (fly by plane)
Yeah, gonna leavin’ here, yeah leavin’ here
Yeah, leavin’ here, ya gonna leave all here now
Baby baby baby, please don’t leave here

Bass

Overview

The Offspring

Hammerhead

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I am the one
Camouflage and guns
Risk my life
To keep my people from harm

Authority
Vested in me
I sacrifice
With my brothers in arms

Through this doorway
What’s on the other side
Never knowing
Exactly what I’ll find
Locked and loaded
Voices screaming
Let’s go!
Come on, do it!
Here we go

I’ll take a life that others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
I’ll shut my eyes; it hammers in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

I’ll take a life; ten others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
It’s playing over and over in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

Stay the course
Reasonable force
I believe I serve a greater good

Smoke and dust
Enemies are crushed
Nothing left
Where a man once stood

Through this doorway
What’s on the other side
Never knowing
Exactly what I’ll find
Locked and loaded
Voices screaming
Let’s go!
But I’m just doing what I’m told

I’ll take a life that others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
I’ll shut my eyes; it hammers in my head
Where it’ll end, nobody knows

I’ll take this life; ten others may live
Oh, that’s just the way it goes
It’s playing over and over in my head
Where it begins and where it’ll end, nobody knows

Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
Bang, bang, it hammers in my head
In my head
In my head

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for thou art with me
Locked and loaded
Gonna find my truth now
I’m busting through
All hell breaks loose

And you can all hide behind your desks now
And you can cry, “Teacher, come help me!”
Through you all
My aim is true
My aim is true
My aim is true

Bass

Overview

Avenged Sevenfold

Avenged Sevenfold

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Shh be quiet, you might piss somebody off
Like me motherfucker, you’ve been at it for too long
While you feed off others insecurities
You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds

(Self-righteousness is wearing thin)
Lies inside your head your bestfriend
(Heart bleeds but not for fellow man)
Broken glass, your fake reflection

I’ve had enough its time for something real
Don’t respect the words you’re speaking
Gone too far, a clone

So how does it feel to know that someones kid in the heart of america
Has blood on their hands, fighting to defend your rights
So you can maintain the lifestyle that insults this family’s existance
Well, where I’m from we have a special salute we aim high in the air
Towards all those pompous assholes who spend their days pointing fingers

Fuck you

Shh be quiet, you might piss somebody off
Like the heartbeat of this country when antagonized too long
I’ll be damned if you count me in as part of your generous hypocrisy
Collecting enemies

(Tabloid gossip queen, worthless man)
There’s no need for us to bury you
(Selfish agenda, once again)
Right this way, you’ve dug your own grave

I’ve had enough its time for something real
Don’t respect the words you’re speaking
Gone too far, a clone

All the way from the east to the west
We’ve got this high society looking down on this very foundation
Constantly reminding us that our actions are the cause of all their problems
Pointing the fingers in every direction
Blaming their own nation for who wins elections
They’ve never contributed a fucking thing to the country they love to criticize

Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue
Depictions we see, try and get through
Admitting mistakes can’t hurt
I’m not the last but I sure ain’t the first

Shh be quiet, you might piss somebody off

(Self-righteousness is wearing thin)
Lies inside your head your bestfriend
(Heart bleeds but not for fellow man)
Broken glass, your fake reflection

I’ve had enough its time for something real
Don’t respect these words you speak
You’ve gone too far, a clone

Bass

Overview

Pleymo

Episode 2: Medicine Cake

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Ça fait un bail au fond
Qu’on revait d’etre sur le sillon
Et si on a joué les cons
On s’est cassé le fion
A poser ces fondations
Parce que l’but premier c’était d’ti-sor de c’merdier
Histoire de pas s’faire enrayer
Par le old school dont la France est d’or médaillée
En viande avariée la variété
Comme une dent cariée…

Tout à déjà été fait soit disant
Alors qu’est ce qu’on fait maintenant
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

Ça tourne en rond souvent ceux qui ont les ronds
N’ont pas d’dons et s’en font pas sur l’fond
S’ils peuvent nous dire c’qui est bon
Sans doute qu’ils nous prennent pour des moutons
Mais j’suis un sâle gosse et j’emmerde le boss
Mais j’bosse pour qu’on soit plus la cinquième roue du carosse
Mais une star en Rolls Royce
Et si t’es pas joyce on t’mangera comme un spring rolls

Tout à déjà été fait soit disant
Alors qu’est ce qu’on fait maintenant
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

C’est cash qu’on attaque
Si tu nous fais pas confiance
Si t’empeche qu’on avance
On va t’mettre en vrac

Les D.A. sont risibles, Kemar les maltraite
J’les prends pour cible ces ignares qui s’la pètent
Se voilent la face sur mon style
Mais t’as vu on a t’nu l’bail et on f’ra plus d’détails

Pleymo est back back back
Yaka tout mettre en vrac
Kataouh tataouh
Pleymo est back back back
Kataouh tataouh
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors
Toujours là pour faire du bruit
Arrogant pour qu’on s’en sorte
J’reste sur le vif ainsi et jamais ne m’endors

Bass