All of the Rock Band songs

Overview

The Cab

Whisper War

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

The lips that slip
Are the lips that press
And the lips that leak
Seem to know you best

I put bodies into motion
Get this skin out in the open
Liars turn me on

Bedspread bandit since ’89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Every word is a curse
Let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

The lies that tied
Your tongue in knots
Are the words that grew
To hit my spots

So filthy
Dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on

Bedspread bandit since ’89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Every word is a curse
Let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

Bounce, bounce, baby
(Bounce, bounce, baby)
Bounce, bounce, baby
(Bounce, bounce, baby)

So filthy
Dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on

Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
Bounce, bounce, baby
Bounce back to me
(You don’t need this)
This is it, call it quits
With honesty
(You don’t need this)
Your mouth, it moves
But fails to speak
And when you use your lips
They better be on me

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

There was a friend of mine on murder
And the judge’s gavel fell
Jury found him guilty
Gave him sixteen years in hell
He said “I ain’t spending my life here
I ain’t living alone
Ain’t breaking no rocks on the chain gang
I’m breakin’ out and headin’ home

I’m gonna make a jailbreak
And I’m lookin’ towards the sky
I’m gonna make a jailbreak
Oh, how I wish that I could fly

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
Got to be free

Jailbreak
Let me out of here
Jailbreak
Sixteen years
Jailbreak
Had more than I can take
Jailbreak
Yeah…

He said he’d seen his lady being fooled with
By another man
She was down and he was up
He had a gun in his hand
Bullets started flying everywhere
People started to scream
Big man lying on the ground
With a hole in his body
Where his life had been
But it was -

All in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
I got to be free

Jailbreak
Jailbreak
I got to break out
Out of here

Heartbeats
They were racin’
Freedom
He was chasin’
Spotlights
Sirens
Rifles firing
But he made it out
With a bullet in his back

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi

See me ride out of the sunset
On your colour TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me
And women to the right
Ain’t got no gun
Ain’t got no knife
But don’t you start no fight

CHORUS:
‘Cause I’m T.N.T. I’m dynamite
T.N.T. and I’ll win the fight
T.N.T. I’m a power load
T.N.T. watch me explode

I’m dirty, mean and mighty unclean
I’m a wanted man
Public enemy number one
Understand
So lock up your daughter
Lock up your wife
Lock up your back door
And run for your life
The man is back in town
Don’t you mess me ’round

CHORUS
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi
I’m dynamite (oi, oi)
T.N.T. Oi,
And I’ll win the fight,
T.N.T.
I’m a power load
T.N.T.
Watch me explode!

Bass

Overview

Authority Zero

12:34

Punk

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve lived through tragedies
Fucked up most every year
Another dead end
And another chance just to turn it around

Watching the rise and fall
Most each and every day
Any chance it’s getting old
There’s no way

No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown

These scars tell a story
The calm right after the storm
That change of pace that’s left you
Wondering what it was all for

Tearing you down again
The puzzle piece that broke
But through it all it seems
You’ve only grown strong

No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown
(It shows me a new place in the end)
No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown
(It shows me a new place in the end)
No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown

No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown
(It shows me a new place in the end)
No regrets
I know this is the way it had to go
No regrets
We go once again into the unknown
(It shows me a new place in the end)

Bass

Overview

The 88

Not Only… But Also

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well it all began like a new routine
We were drunk, we were tired, we were sick
We were in between

And the jig was up when the sun went down
It was dark, it was mean, it was black
There was not a sound

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Now the birds don’t sing and the cars won’t go
There’s a lump in your throat
There’s no songs on the radio

And the walls caved in and the well went dry
And the mountains shook and the people
All wondered why

And in the morning I wake up to find
There’s something here
There’s someone in my mind
And so I hung my head and
I began to cry

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Cradled whipped
And mother’s tongue
It’s not hard to see
What went wrong

If I told you once I done told you twice
You can beg you can kneel you can pray
You’ll be sacrificed

And when the morning papers did not come
We shook our heads
We knew that we were done
And so we sat and prayed for
Just another try

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Throw your babies in the water
Dah dah dah
Let you hair down like you used to

And tell all your sons and daughters
Dah dah dah
They don’t have to grow up like you
They’re not supposed to

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m rolling thunder, pouring rain
I’m coming on like a hurricane
My lightning’s flashing across the sky
You’re only young but you’re gonna die

I won’t take no prisoners, won’t spare no lives
Nobody’s putting up a fight
I got my bell, I’m gonna take you to hell
I’m gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell’s Bells
Yeah, Hell’s Bells, you got me ringing
Hell’s Bells, my temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells

I’ll give you black sensations up and down your spine
If you’re into evil you’re a friend of mine
See my white light flashing as I split the night
‘Cause if good’s on the left, then I’m sticking to the right

I won’t take no prisoners, won’t spare no lives
Nobody’s putting up a fight
I got my bell, I’m gonna take you to hell
I’m gonna get you, Satan get you

Hell’s Bells
Oh, Hell’s Bells, you got me ringing
Hell’s Bells, my temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells

Yeow!

Hell’s Bells, Satan’s coming to you
Hell’s Bells, he’s ringing them now
Those Hell’s Bells, the temperature’s high
Hell’s Bells, across the sky

Hell’s Bells, they’re taking you down
Hell’s Bells, they’re dragging you under
Hell’s Bells, gonna split the night
Hell’s Bells, there’s nowhere to hide, yeah

Ow, ow, ow, ow
Hell’s Bells

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Back in black I hit the sack
I’ve been too long, I’m glad to be back
Yes, I’m, let loose from the noose
That’s kept me hanging about

I’ve been looking at the sky ’cause it’s getting me high
Forget the hearse ’cause I never die
I got nine lives, cat’s eyes
Abusing every one of them and running wild

‘Cause I’m back
Yes, I’m back
Well, I’m back
Yes, I’m back
Well, I’m back, back
I am back in black
Yes, I’m back in black

Back in the back of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I’m a power pack
Yes, I’m in a bang with a gang
They’ve got to catch me if they want me to hang

‘Cause I’m back on the track and I’m beating the flack
Nobody’s gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now, I’m just making my play
Don’t try to push your luck, just get out of my way

‘Cause I’m back
Yes, I’m back
Well, I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well, I’m back, back
Well, I’m back in black
Yes, I’m back in black

Well, I’m back
Yes, I’m back
Well, I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well, I’m back, back
Well, I’m back in black
Yes, I’m back in black, oh

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Yes I am
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Back in now

Well, I’m back (I’m back)
Back (I’m back)
Back (I’m back)
Back (I’m back)
Back (I’m back)
Back (I’m back)
Back in black
Yes, I’m back in black
Out of the sight

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

If your havin’ trouble with your high school head
He’s givin’ you da blues
You wanna graduate but not in ‘is bed
Here’s what you gotta do -
Pick up the phone
I’m always home
Call me any time
Just ring 36 24 36 [hey!]
I lead a life of crime

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

You got problems in your life of love
You got a broken heart
He’s double dealin’ with your best friend
That’s when the teardrops start -
Pick up the phone
I’m here alone
Or make a social call
Come right in
Forget about him
We’ll have ourselves a ball

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap

If you got a lady but you want her gone
But you ain’t got the guts
She keeps naggin’ you night and day
Enough to drive you nuts -
Pick up the phone
Leave her alone
It’s time you made a stand
For a fee I’ll be happy to be
Your back door man

Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds and they’re Done Dirt Cheap
Concrete Shoes, Cyanide, TNT,
Done Dirt Cheap
Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage!
Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hey you -
Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot
Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not
Puts me down, fools me around
What’s she doing to me?
Out for satisfaction, any piece of action
That ain’t the way it should be
She needs love, smells out a man
She’s gotta see
Pours my beer, licks my ear
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night
And I got to thinking, “Hey, just a minute, something ain’t right”
Disillusions and confusion
Make me want to cry
All the same, you lead your games
Tellin’ me your lies
Don’t mind her playing a demon
As long as it’s with me
If this is hell then you could say
It’s heavenly

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Late at night turns down the lights
Closes up on me
Opens my heart, tears it apart
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t no bad place to be

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

All you women who want a man of the street
But you don’t know which way you wanna turn
Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me
‘Cause I’m the one who’s gonna make you burn

I’m gonna take you down
Oh down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will, yeah

I’m like evil, I get under your skin
Just like a bomb that’s ready to blow
‘Cause I’m illegal, I got everything
That all you women might need to know

I’m gonna take you down
Yeah down down down
So don’t you fool around
I’m gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Yeah, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
I can’t get enough, I can’t get the thrill
I shoot to thrill, play to kill
Yeah, pull the trigger

Pull it
Pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Oh, shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

‘Cause I shoot to thrill and I’m ready to kill
And I can’t get enough and I can’t get my thrill
‘Cause I shoot to thrill, play it again

Yeah
Shoot you down
Yeah, I’m gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you
I’m gonna shoot you
Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah
I’m gonna shoot you down, yeah yeah
I’m gonna get you down
Yeah yeah yeah
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh
I’m gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill, yeah ooh yeah

Bass