All of the Guitar Tier 3 Rock Band songs

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We’re getting ready, here we go

We’re gettin’ ready to rock
Gettin’ ready to roll
Gonna turn up the heat
Gonna fire up the coal
I gotta keep that motor turnin’
I gotta keep that engine clean
I gotta keep those tyres burnin’
I got the best you’ve ever seen
And I’m a heatseeker
Chargin’ out the sky
And I’m a heatseeker
And I, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
To hose me down

Getting’ ready to break
Getting’ ready to go
Get your shoes off an’ shake
Get your head down an’ blow
Ya gotta keep that woman firin’
Ya gotta keep that circuit clean
Ya gotta make her sound the siren
You gotta hear that lady scream
Cos I’m a heatseeker
Burnin’ up the town
And I’m a heatseeker
I don’t, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
Don’t hose me down
Here it comes

Heatseeker
I wanna see you get up
See the whites of your eyes
I’m a heatseeker
I’m gonna measure you
Gonna try you for size
And I’m a heatseeker
Ya gotta keep that motor turnin’
Ya gotta keep that engine clean
Ya gotta keep those tyres burnin’
I got the best you’ve ever seen
And I’m a heatseeker
And I, I don’t need no life preserver
I don’t need no one to hose me down
I’m a heatseeker
And I’m a heatseeker
Heatseeker
Out on the street feel the heat

Bass

Overview

Shaimus

The Sad Thing Is, We Like it Here

Indie Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You felt something alone
You keep to your own
We’ll never know, will we dear?
Steps you took from the start
To be where you are
But I don’t know where you go

And like a fool I’m looking ’round
For an answer with my head in my hands
So I have to

Close my eyes
To all but my own world because
The more I find
The more I realize I am
Just a rebel and a fool

You had fallen down
Your face in the ground
And you were all alone
On top of a hill
But we love you still
Oh, you’re so far from where you’ve come

And like a fool I’m looking ’round
For an answer with my head in my hands
So I have to

Close my eyes
To all but my own world because
The more I find
The more I realize I am
Just a rebel and a fool
Just a rebel and a fool
Looking for something good
Alright

Ooh yeah yeah yeah
Like a fool I look around for an answer
With my head in my hands
And so I have to

Calm my soul
I close my eyes
To all but my own world because
The more I find

I close my eyes
Oh no
To realize

Doo woo doo doo doo doo
Da dum doh da doh da doh da doh da da doh
Doo doo doo doo doo
Da dum doh da doh da doh

I am just a rebel
And a fool

Bass

Overview

The Chevelles

Barbarella Girl God, Introducing The Chevelles

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well it’s about time that I grew up
I’m goin’ a thousand miles an hour down Highway Luck
Gonna hit Portland, baby, tonight

Walkin’ ’round the city and tripping over ghosts
Do you really care who hates you the most?
Gonna hit San Francisco tonight

Well I’m seeing things in the highway lights
Twenty-four cities I don’t see the sights
Too far from home, forgot my own life

Get to scream and light beaming
Barbarella she-demon
Do you want to play tonight?
Gotta get it on

Whee oh, you gotta get it on
Whee oh, you gotta get it on
Well come on, come on, come on, come on

Walking down alleys with my made art
I’m gonna find us a bar and tear it apart
Gonna hit San Diego tonight

Running low on sleep, gonna drop dead soon
I gotta get to the desert to get me some room
Gonna hit the city of angels tonight

Well I’m seeing things in the highway lights
Twenty-four cities I don’t see the sights
Too far from home, forgot my own life

Get to scream and light beaming
Barbarella she-demon
Do you want to play tonight?

You gotta get it on
Whee oh, you gotta get it on
Whee oh, you gotta get it on
Well come on, come on, come on, come on
Whee oh

Bass

Overview

Finley

Tutto è Possibile

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

7,30 la sveglia suona già
dopo notti di coca e havana club
mi risveglio dentro a un incubo
Sembra quasi una follia
questa vita non è mia
è come un pugno nello stomaco
Guarda il cielo per un attimo
e vedrai cambierà

Se lo vuoi
tutto è possibile
nulla è inafferrabile
senza un limite
Se lo vuoi
tu potrai vivere
un sogno irrealizzabile
senza un limite

Salto in auto e scappo via,
in un film, in una fotografia
verso il mondo delle favole
Ma una strana melodia
da una scossa alla realtà
ora è tutta un’altra musica
Guarda il cielo per un attimo
e vedrai cambierà

Se lo vuoi
tutto è possibile
nulla è inafferrabile
senza un limite
Se lo vuoi
tu potrai vivere
un sogno irrealizzabile
senza un limite

Bass

Overview

Soundgarden

Down On The Upside

Grunge

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I caught the moon today
Pick it up
And throw it away all right
I got the perfect steel
A cleaner love
With a dirty feel all right
Fallout and take the bait
Eat the fruir
And kiss the snake goodnight

Common ruse dirty face
Pretty noose is pretty hate
And I don’t like
What you got me hanging from

Let your motor race
Pick it up
And get this mother gone
Out from abd far away
The wooden stake
This thing has got me on

Diamond rope silver chain
Pretty noose is pretty pain
And I don’t like
What you got me hanging from

I don’t care what you got
I don’t care what you need
I don’t want anything
And I don’t like what
You got me hanging from

Bass

Overview

The Killers

Hot Fuss

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss

Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag
Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head

But she’s touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now
Let me go

And I just can’t look, it’s killing me
They’re taking control

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr. Brightside

I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss

Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag
Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head

But she’s touching his chest now
He takes off her dress now
Let me go

‘Cause I just can’t look, it’s killing me
They’re taking control

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside

I never…
I never…
I never…
I never…
I never…
I never…

Bass

Overview

Dead Kennedys

Give Me Convenience or Give Me Death

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

So, you’ve been to school for a year or two
And you know you’ve seen it all
In daddy’s car, thinking you’ll go far
Back East, your type don’t crawl

Playing ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Bragging that you know how the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It’s time to taste what you most fear
Right guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
Brace yourself, my dear

It’s a holiday in Cambodia
It’s tough, kid, but it’s life
It’s a holiday in Cambodia
Don’t forget to pack a wife

You’re a star-bellied sneech, you suck like a leech
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich
But your boss gets richer off you

You’ll work harder with a gun at your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers ’til you starve
And your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can know where the people are one
Now you can know where they get things done
What you need, my son
What you need, my son

Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
You need a holiday in Cambodia
Where you’ll kiss ass or crack

Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot
Pol pot

It’s a holiday in Cambodia
Where you’ll do what your told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul

Pol pot

Bass

Overview

Mission of Burma

Signals, Calls and Marches

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

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Vocals

Lyrics

Once I had my heroes
Once I had my dreams
But all of that is changed now
They’ve turned things inside out
The truth is not that comfortable, no

And mother taught us patience
The virtues of restraint
And father taught us boundaries
Beyond which we must go
To find the secrets promised us, yeah

That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when it all gets blown away
That’s when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way

A friend of mine once told me
His one and only aim
To build a giant castle
And live inside his name
Cry and whispers sing in muted pain

That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when it all gets blown away
That’s when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way

Tonight the sky is empty
But that is nothing new
Its dead eyes look upon us
And they tell me we’re nothing but slaves

That’s when I reach for my revolver
(…but slaves)
That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when I reach for my revolver
That’s when I reach for my revolver

Bass

Overview

Mission of Burma

Vs.

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
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?

Bass

Overview

Crooked X

Crooked X

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I see your eyes and see a change
Runnin’ through you
You can’t deny you let the pain
Just consume you

I’m takin’ no blame
I’m feelin’ the same
I’m so ok

If my friends have gone
Away from me
I got no shame
If I look and no one’s
There for me
I got no shame

You walk away and don’t look back
And I’m left stranded
It’s clear to see your heart is black
So empty handed

I’m takin’ no blame
I’m feelin’ the same
I’m so alright

If my friends have gone
Away from me
I got no shame
If I look and no one’s
There for me
I got no shame

I’m takin’ no blame
I’m feelin’ the same
I’m so alright

If my friends have gone
Away from me
I got no shame
If I look and no one’s
There for me
I got no shame

Bass