All of the Vocal Tier 1 Rock Band songs

VOCALS

(Take These) Chains by Judas Priest

April 24th, 2008

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Judas Priest



Screaming For Vengeance



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I move away it don’t do me no good
Three thousand miles don’t help
like I thought it would.
Help me, I’m beggin’ you please.
You’ve got the power down on my knees
Give me some kind of life.
Leave me be.
Take these chains off
Take ‘em off of my heart
Reach out to me, as if from the grave
I tried to run but I’m tied
to you like a slave.
It’s my fault for loving you so
You were so precious, how could I know.
You turned mean overnight
Poor poor me.
I don’t owe you anything
Why don’t you get out of my life.
Through it all the memories cling
And I can’t sleep at night.
Help me, I’m beggin’ you please.
You’ve got the power down on my knees
Give me some kind of life.
Leave me be.

Bass

Bloodstone by Judas Priest

April 24th, 2008

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Judas Priest



Screaming For Vengeance



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I’ve been trying
There’s no denying
It’s sending me
Out of my mind

I’ve seen reason
Change to treason
It’s losing it’s sense
Of all kind

How much longer will it take
For the world to see
We should learn to live
And simply let it be
Bloodstone, bloodstone
Bloodstone, bloodstone

In the night time
Wake in fright
I’m so scared of the game
That’s being played

Start to wonder
What’s going under
And how many deals
Have been made

How much longer will it take
For the world to see
We should learn to live
And simply let it be
Bloodstone, bloodstone
Bloodstone, bloodstone

Bloodstone, bloodstone
Bloodstone, bloodstone
Bloodstone, bloodstone
Bloodstone, bloodstone

Bloodstone
I can’t take it
(Bloodstone)
You got me living
(Bloodstone)
On a bloodstone
(Bloodstone)
I don’t want that that bloodstone

Bass

Saints of Los Angeles by Mötley Crüe

April 24th, 2008

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Mötley Crüe



Saints of Los Angeles



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Tonight
There’s gonna be a fight
So if you need a place to go
Get a two room slum, a mattress and a gun
And the cops don’t never show

So come right in ’cause everybody sins
Welcome to the scene of the crime
You want it? Believe it? We got it if you need it
The devil is a friend of mine

If you think it’s crazy
You ain’t seen a thing
Just wait until we going down in flames

We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints
Of Los Angeles

Redline
Trippin’ on a land mine
Sippin’ at the Troubadour
Girl’s passed out naked in the back lounge
Everybody’s gonna score

She’s all jacked up
She down on her luck
You want it, you need it
The devil’s gonna feed it

Don’t you say it’s crazy
You don’t know a thing
Just wait until we going down in flames

We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints
Of Los Angeles

Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up

We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints
Of Los Angeles

We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints
Of Los Angeles

Bass

Riding on the Wind by Judas Priest

April 24th, 2008

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Judas Priest



Screaming For Vegeance



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Shooting for the stars
Cruise the speed of light
Glowin god of Mars
Body burning bright

Well I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind
Yes I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind

Tearing up through life
Million miles an hour
Blinding all in sight
Surging rush of power

Well I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind
Yes I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind

Thunderbolt from hell
Shattering aloud
Screamin’ demons yell
Bursting through the clouds

Well I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind
Yes I’m ridin’, ridin’ on the wind

Bass

Call Me by Blondie

April 17th, 2008

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Blondie



The Best of Blondie



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Colour me your colour, baby, colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling, I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you’re coming from

Call me on the line
Call me, call me any anytime
Call me, my love, you can call me any day or night
Call me

Cover me with kisses, baby, cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets, I’ll never get enough
Emotions come I don’t know why
Cover up love’s alibi

Call me on the line
Call me, call me any anytime
Call me, oh my love, when you’re ready we can share the wine
Call me

Ooh ooh ah, he speaks the languages of love
Ooh ooh ah, amore, chiamami chiamami
Ooh, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi

Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day, anyway

Call me my life
Call me, call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me, call me for some overtime

Take me out and show me off, put me on the scene
Dress me in the fashions of the nineteen nighties
You’re the man no in between
I know what you words can mean

Call me, call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me, call me for some overtime
Call me in my life

Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your lover’s lover’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me

Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah
Call me my love
Call me, call me any anytime

Bass

Sprode by Freezepop

April 8th, 2008

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Freezepop



Hi-Five My Remix



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

To
Our crazy fans
We wrote this song
Especially you

It’s for everything you do
You are the best
Now get undressed

You are the cutest fans by far
You took a risk
And bought our disc

You play it loudly in your car
You tell your friends
About our band
We’re in demand
This is what you are…

S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R

When
We play a show
It’s good to know
You are in the crowd

We hear you scream so loud
You like to dance
And take a chance
So throw your undies on the stage
No wait
You’re underage

You send us email every day
Shop at Target
You made your freq
So uber-chic
You know what you are…

S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R

You’re super-sprøde
(That is what you are)
So super-sprøde
(The cutest fans by far)
You’re super-sprøde
(That is what you are)
So super-sprøde
(The cutest fans by far)

To
Our future fans
In far off lands

Do you want to join our club
We’re on the road
It’s super-sprøde

We’ll just ask for one thing more
Come see our tour
You will agree
To sing along with me…

S-U-P-E-R
S-U-P-E-R

You’re super-sprøde
(That is what you are)
So super-sprøde
(The cutest fans by far)
You’re super-sprøde
(That is what you are)
So super-sprøde
(The cutest fans by far)
You’re super-sprøde
(That is what you are)
So super-sprøde
(The cutest fans by far)

Bass

Rock Rebellion by Bang Camaro

April 8th, 2008

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Bang Camaro



Bang Camaro



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Fists up
If you believe in us
Fists up
If you are one of us

We know it starts tonight
We know the time is right
You know that we’ve become
All that’s been undone
We’re not our fathers’ sons
We are the chosen ones
We will defeat the light
Rebellion starts tonight

Lights out
Let the power guide you
Lights out
Let us be your guide

We know it starts tonight
We know the time is right
You know that we’ve become
All that’s been undone
We’re not our fathers’ sons
We are the chosen ones
We will defeat the light
Rebellion starts tonight

We are all the victims
But we’ve found our way
Penetrate the pain
And you will hear us say

Whoa oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh
Whoa oh

We’re not our fathers’ sons
We are the chosen ones
We will defeat the light
Rebellion starts tonight

Oh yeah

Bass

Still Alive by GLaDOS and Jonathan Coulton

April 1st, 2008

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GLaDOS and Jonathan Coulton



Portal



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

This was a triumph
I’m making a note here
“Huge success”

It’s hard to overstate
My satisfaction

Aperture Science
We do what we must
Because we can

For the good of all of us
Except the ones who are dead

But there’s no sense crying over every mistake
You just keep on trying ’til you run out of cake
And the science gets done
And you make a neat gun
For the people who are still alive

I’m not even angry
I’m being so sincere
Right now

Even though you broke my heart
And killed me

And tore me to pieces
And threw every piece into
A fire

As they burned it hurt because
I was so happy for you

Now these points of data make a beautiful line
And we’re out of beta we’re releasing on time
And I’m glad I got burned
Think of all the things we learned
For the people who are still alive

Go ahead and leave me
I think I’d prefer
To stay inside

Maybe you’ll find someone else
To help you

Maybe Black Mesa
That was a joke
Ha ha, fat chance

Anyway, this cake is great
It’s so delicious and moist

Look at me still talking when there’s science to do
When I look up there it makes me glad I’m not you
I’ve experiments to run
There is research to be done
On the people who are still alive

And believe me, I am still alive
I’m doing science and I’m still alive
I feel fantastic and I’m still alive
While you’re dying, I’ll be still alive
And when you’re dead, I’ll be still alive
Still alive
Still alive

Bass

Blinded By Fear by At the Gates

March 20th, 2008

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At The Gates



Slaughter of the Soul



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

‘We are blind to the
World within us,
Waiting to be born’

I cast aside my chains
Fall from reality
Purgatory unleashed
Now burn the face of the earth
Purgatory unleashed
Now burn the face of the earth

The face of all your fears
All your fears unleashed
The face of all your fears

Born of the demon sky
Twisting reality
Sweet nauseating pain
Is death the only release?
Nauseating pain
Is death the only release?

The face of all your fears
All your fears unleashed
The face of all your fears

The face of all your fears

I cast aside my chains
Fall from reality
Suicidal disease
The face of all your fears
Now covered with sores
Humanity exiled
Purgatory unleashed
Now burn the face of the earth
Purgatory unleashed
Now burn the face of the earth

The face of all your fears
All your fears unleashed
The face of all your fears

Bass

Thrasher by Evile

March 20th, 2008

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Evile



Enter the Grave



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Legions mass upon this place
For another night of violent abuse
Maniacs in leather and black
Ready and willing for the attack
Metal mayhem running free
Now all around is breaking loose
Fists are flying pluses race
The circle will destroy this place

Feel adrenaline rush
Jump into the pit
Kicking as you push
Braced for the hit
Bow down to the thrasher

Blood on the stage, a thousand rage
A thrasher’s soul on fire
Chaos spreads across the floor
Bands your head, make it sore
Metal madness engulfs the stage
In the pit you come of age
Let battle commence, no space for the weak
The thrasher’s dreams are no complete

Feel adrenaline rush
Jump into the pit
Kicking as you push
Braced for the hit
Bow down to the thrasher

Bass