All of the Vocal Tier 0 Rock Band songs

Overview

Jimmy Buffett

Exclusive 2008 Rock Band Re-Recordings

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Nibblin’ on sponge cake
Watchin’ the sun bake
All of those tourists covered with oil
Strummin’ my six string on my front porch swing
Smell those shrimp–They’re beginnin’ to boil

Wastin’ away again in Margaritaville
Searchin’ for my long lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there’s a woman to blame
But I know it’s nobody’s fault

Don’t know the reason
Stayed here all season
With nothing to show but this brand new tatoo
But it’s a real beauty
A Mexican cutie
How it got here
I haven’t a clue

Wastin’ away again in Margaritaville
Searchin’ for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there’s a woman to blame
Now I think, — hell it could be my fault

I blew out my flip flop
Stepped on a pop top
Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home
But there’s booze in the blender
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on

Wastin’ away again in Margaritaville
Searchin’ for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there’s a woman to blame
But I know, it’s my own damn fault
Yes, some people claim that there’s a woman to blame
And I know it’s my own damn fault

Bass

Overview

Blur

Blur

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Beetlebum
What you’ve done
She’s a gun
Now what you’ve done
Beetlebum

Get nothing done
You beetlebum
Just get numb
Now what you’ve done
Beetlebum

And when she lets me slip away
She turns me on all my violence is gone
Nothing is wrong
I just slip away and I am gone
Nothing is wrong
She turns me on
I just slip away and I am gone

Beetlebum
Because you’re young
She’s a gun
Now what you’ve done
Beetlebum

She’ll suck your thumb
She’ll make you come
Coz she’s your gun
Now what you’ve done
Beetlebum

And when she lets me slip away
She turns me on all my violence is gone
Nothing is wrong
I just slip away and I’m gone
There’s nothing wrong
She turns me on
I just slip away and I’m gone

He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it

He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it
He’s on, he’s on, he’s on it

Bass

Overview

Sonic Youth

Goo

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Kool Thing you’re sitting with a kitty
Now you know you sure look pretty
Like a lover, not a dancer
Super boy take a little chance here

I don’t wanna
I don’t think so
I don’t wanna
I don’t think so

Kool Thing let me play with your radio
Move me turn me on, baby-o
I’ll be your slave
Give you a shave

I don’t wanna
I don’t think so
I don’t wanna
I don’t think so

(yeah, tell ‘em ’bout, hear the way we hear this)
Hey Kool Thing
Come here
Sit down beside me
There’s something i gotta ask you
I just wanna know
What’re you gonna do for me
I mean
Are you gonna liberate us girls from male white corporate oppression?
(tell it like it is)
Huh?
(Yeah)
Don’t be shy
(Word up)
Fear of a female planet
(Fear of a female planet, fear baby)
I just want you to know
That we can still be friends
(Let everybody know)

When you’re a star
I know that you’ll fix everything, everything

Kool Thing you’re sitting with a kitty
Now you know you sure look pretty
Rock me just a little faster
Now I know you are the master

I don’t wanna
I don’t think so
I don’t wanna
I don’t think so

Kool Thing walking like a panther
Come on and give me an answer
Kool Thing walking like a panther
What’d he say?

I don’t wanna
I don’t think so
I don’t wanna
I don’t think so

Bass

Overview

Blondie

Parallel Lines

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’m in the phone booth, it’s the one across the hall
If you don’t answer I’ll just ring it off the wall
I know he’s there, but I just had to call

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

I heard your mother, now she’s going out the door
Did she go to work, or just go to the store?
All those things she said I told you to ignore
Oh, why can’t we talk again?

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

It’s good to hear your voice, you know it’s been so long
If I don’t get your calls, then everything goes wrong
I want to tell you something you’ve known all along

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

I had to interrupt and stop this conversation
Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation
I’d like to talk when I can show you my affection
Oh, I can’t control myself!

Don’t leave me hanging on the telephone

Oh, hang there unrelieved!

Bass

Overview

The Mother Hips

Kiss the Crystal Flame

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Did you see the grizzly bear
Roving over the floodplain?
Sir Richard Henry Dana did
I read about it and it stuck in my brain

Did you see the river flow
clear down to Baja Mexico?
John Wesley Powell most certainly did
I read about it when I was a kid

Time-sick son of a grizzly bear
Can’t seem to find myself anywhere
I’m a time-sick son of a grizzly bear
Time-sick son of a grizzly bear

Were you at old Monterey
in Joaquin Murrieta’s day?
Adobe huts in the cypress grove
Is where the rich men now build their homes

Time-sick son of a grizzly bear
I can’t fit in anywhere
‘Cause I’m a time-sick son of a grizzly bear
Time-sick son of a grizzly bear

Time-sick son of a grizzly bear
Can’t seem to find myself anywhere
I’m a time-sick son of a grizzly bear
Time-sick son of a grizzly bear

Bass

Overview

Mother Hips

Red Tandy

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Red Tandy says a lot
Red Tandy likes it hot
She told me on the bus today

She left it for me by the mirror
She likes my records playing
She likes it hot (she likes it hot)
That says a lot

The meaning of the meeting that I had
With Tandy just last Wednesday noon
No I can say

Well she came through in a pinch now
She wanted an inch but I gave her a mile
And that made her smile

Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy

Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy

Tan Randy likes me not
One’s preference says a lot
It’s pleasing in an Oscar Wilde way, hey

She told it to me while I was sleeping
She don’t like to see me weeping
She likes it hot (she likes it hot)
That says a lot

Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Red Tandy
Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Tandy, Red Tandy
Tandy, Tandy, where are you when I need you?
Red Tandy

Bass

Overview

Judas Priest

Screaming For Vengeance

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Up here in space
I’m looking down on you
My lasers trace
Everything you do

You think you’ve private lives
Think nothing of the kind
There is no true escape
I’m watching all the time

I’m made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean

I’m elected electric spy
I’m protected electric eye

Always in focus
You can’t feel my stare
I zoom into you
You don’t know I’m there

I take a pride in probing all your secret moves
My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove

I’m made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean

I’m elected electric spy
I’m protected electric eye

Electric eye, in the sky
Feel my stare, always there
There’s nothing you can do about it
Develop and expose
I feed upon your every thought
And so my power grows

I’m made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean

I’m elected electric spy
I’m protected electric eye
I’m elected electric spy
I’m elected protective, detective, electric eye

Bass

Overview

The Police

Regatta de Blanc

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Just a castaway, an island lost at sea, oh
Another lonely day, with no one here but me, oh
More loneliness than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair, oh

I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

A year has passed since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life or
Love can break your heart

I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

Walked out this morning, don’t believe what I saw
Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore
Seems I’m not alone at being alone
Hundred billion castaways, looking for a home

I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I’ll send an S.O.S. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

I’m sending out an S.O.S.
I’m sending out an S.O.S.
I’m sending out an S.O.S.
I’m sending out an S.O.S.

Bass

Overview

The Haunted

One Kill Wonder

Metal

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Voices break the silence. Shadows
infect the white-clad walls. Death is
breathing down your neck.
You try to flee. Forced into submission.
You try to repent. A strip of
tape that kills the screams. You
know this is the end. Surgical steel
twist the flesh. The hand of doom
carves out the mesh.

D.O.A.
What more when you’re dead on arrival?
What more when you’re dead on arrival?
Doped up soul-Senses numb.
Fluids burst into flames. Every high
is a new low. In these vermin-infest-
ed streets. Chained to the altar of
debt. The breed of your sins. Nailed
to the cross of guilt. The spawn of
your greed. A strip of tape that kills
the screams. A deep inspired – The
circle is complete.

D.O.A.
What more when you’re dead on
arrival?
What more when you’re dead on
arrival?

What more when you’re dead on
arrival?

Bass

Overview

Paramore

Riot

Pop Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here and it makes no sense at all

They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies

Crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush

(1, 2, 3, 4)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two I was just counting on
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than’ this

If you want to play it like a game
Come on, come on let’s play
‘Cause I’d rather waste my life pretending than have to forget you for one whole minute

They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies

Crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush

(1, 2, 3, 4)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two I was just counting on
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than’ this now

Rock and roll baby, don’t you know that we’re all alone now
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll honey, don’t you know, baby that we’re all alone now
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll hey, don’t you know, baby that we’re all alone now
Give me something to sing about

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two I was just counting on
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than’ no

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one, two I was just counting on
That never happens
I guess I’m dreaming again
Let’s be more than’
More than this
Ohh
Hmm

Bass