All of the Vocal Tier 6 Rock Band songs

Overview

The Fratellis

Costello Music

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

She said “I’m Rosie”
I said “I thought you were Lucy”
She said “No Rosie, I told you so”
Was here with your sister
But she’s going out the back
I wanna dance and have fun y’know
Of all the shitty little places I meet you it’s here
And I’m freaking out
I heard you got a brand new name
Selling E’s in the dark
But hey it’s nothing to shout about

Don’t just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don’t mean to be sleazy
Being you can’t be easy

When you’re creepin’ up the backstairs
Mother’s nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in the window
Get dressed, let’s go
Take your brother’s car keys
Bye bye

Well I see your yellow fingers
And your crucifix bones
All covered in cellophane
Was there when your best friend said
“Sweetheart, I’m just here to get drunk again”
I wouldn’t move if I was you
I wouldn’t wanna caught when the lights go out
She said “You think you’re so special”
I said “Sunshine I’m just just bored I’m just checkin’ out”

Don’t just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don’t mean to be sleazy
Being you can’t be easy

When you’re creepin’ up the backstairs
Mother’s nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in your window
Get dressed, let’s go
Take your brother’s car keys
Bye bye

Don’t just say yes to tease me
Do your up most to please me
I don’t mean to be sleazy
Being you can’t be easy

When you’re creepin’ up the backstairs
Mother’s nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in the window
Get dressed let’s go
Take your brother’s car keys
Bye bye
When you’re creepin’ up the backstairs
Mother’s nightmares
Falling in the front door
My my
Climbing in the window
Get dressed let’s go
Take your brother’s car keys
Bye bye

Bass

Overview

The Fratellis

Costello Music

Alternative

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Henrietta we got no flowers for you
Just these three miserable cunts
Sitting on the back seat
Banging on the off beat
We know you love us and you probably do
Although you’re husband may cut us
He’s such an animal
Though everything is possible

Give us a kiss
And maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you
When you follow us about
Buy us some shoes
And maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there
In some filthy big gondola

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Oh, come on
Oh, come on

Dear Henrietta we’re just three lonely boys
Though the girls love us, we’re so
Into you incredibly
We’d love to see you terribly
We’d love to hate you
But we don‘t have no choice
Come be our wa-ha-ha-ha
Honey, honey three four one time once more

Give us a kiss
And maybe we can go out
It’s hard to miss you
When you follow us about
Buy us some shoes
And maybe take us for cola
We’ll get you there
In some filthy big gondola

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wow
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wow

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Clean out the bank
And bump off your daddy, you can
Come live with us
Amongst the has-beens and the addicts, these are
Crazy times down at
Costello music, you can
Answer the phone and talk anyway you choose it, come on

Woah, come on
Oh, come on
Woah, come on
Oh, come on
Woah, come on
Oh, come on

Bass

Overview

Grateful Dead

Aoxomoxoa

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Da da da da da da da da da da da

Sittin in Mangrove valley chasing light beams
Everything wanders from baby to Z
Baby Baby pretty it up on Tuesday Old like a rum-drinking demon at tea.
Baby Baby tell me what’s the matter, what, what tell me what’s your why how?
Tell me why will you never come home
Tell me what’s your reason, if you’ve got a good one.

Everywhere I go, the people all know Everyone’s doin’ that rag.
Everywhere I go, the people all know Everyone’s doin’ that rag.

Take my line, go fishin’ for a Tuesday,
Maybe take my supper, eat it down by the sea.
Gave my baby twenty or forty good reasons,
Couldn’t find any better ones in the morning at three.

THe rain gonna come, but the rain gonna go y’know.
Steppin’ off sharply from the rank and file.
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Maybe get a little bit darker before the day.
Hipsters, flipsters, real cool chicksters Everyone’s doin’ that rag.

You needn’t gild the lily, offer jewels to the sunset.
No one is watchin’ or standin’ in your shoes.
Wash your lonely feet in the river in the morning,
Everything promised is delivered to you.

Don’t neglect to pick up what your share is,
All the winter birds are winging home now.
Hey love go, and look around you,
Nothing out there you haven’t seen before now.

Wading in the water and you’ll never get wet,
If you keep on doin’ that rag.
Wading in the water and you’ll never get wet,
If you keep on doin’ that rag.

One eyed jacks and the deuces are wild
And the aces are crawlin’ up and down your sleeve.
Come back here pretty baby Louise
And tell me the name of the game that you play.

Is it All Fall Down? Is it All Go Under?

Bass

Overview

Grateful Dead

In The Dark

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Well I was drinkin’ last night with a biker
And I showed him a picture of you
I said, “Pal get to know her, you’ll like her
Seemed like the least I could do.
Cause when he’s chargin’ his chopper
Up and down your carpeted halls
You will think I am dressed up quite proper
Never mind how I stumble and fall.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

Cause you’re a sweet little softcore pretender
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders
And your chain, your black whip and pets.

Well we know you’re the reincarnation
Of the infamous Catherine the Great
And we know how you love the ovation
And the scene that it seems to create.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.

You analyze me, tend to despise me
You laugh when I stumble and fall
There may come a say when I’ll dance on your grave
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl across it
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll still crawl
Unable to dance I’ll crawl.

You must really consider the circus
It just might be your kind of zoo
I can’t think of a place that’s more perfect
For a person as perfect as you.

And it’s not like I’m leaving you lonely
Cause I wouldn’t know where to begin
Well I know you wake up here only
When the snakes come marching in.

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot
For taste of your elegant pride
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I’m enjoying the ride, at least I’ll enjoy the ride.
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.
At least I’ll enjoy the ride.

Bass

Overview

Lenny Kravitz

Let Love Rule

Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Love is gentle as a rose
And love can conquer any war
It’s time to take a stand
Brothers and sisters join hands

We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule

Love transcends all space and time
And love can make a little child smile
Oh can’t you see
This won’t go wrong
But we got to be strong
We can’t do it alone

We got to let love rule
Let love rule
We got to let love rule
Let love rule

Let love rule
You got to got to got to
Let love rule

You got to got to got to, yeah
Let let let let love rule
Let love rule

Let love rule
You got to got to got to
Use to yeah
You got to yeah
Waouh
You got to
Got to got to got to yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let love rule

Bass

Overview

Deep Purple

Machine Head

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

We had a lot of luck on Venus
We always had a ball on Mars
Meeting all the groovy people
We’ve rocked the Milky Way so far
We danced around with Borealice
We’re space truckin’ round the stars

Come on, come on, come on
Let’s go space truckin’
Come on, come on, come on
Space Truckin’

Remember when we did the moonshot
And Pony Trekker lead the way
We’d move to the Canaveral moonstop
And everynaut would dance and sway
We got music in our solar system
We’re space truckin’ round the stars

Come on, come on, come on
Let’s go space truckin’
Come on, come on, come on
Space Truckin’

The fireball that we rode was moving
But now we’ve got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah the freak said
Man those cats can really swing
They got music in their solar system
They’ve rocked around the Milky Way
They dance around the Borealice
They’re space truckin’ everyday

Come on, come on, come on
Let’s go space truckin’
Come on, come on, come on
Space Truckin’

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

She gave me the Queen
She gave me the King
She was wheelin’ and dealin’
Just doin’ her thing
She was holdin’ a pair
But I had to try
Her Deuce was wild
But my Ace was high
But how was I to know
That she’d been dealt with before
Said she’d never had a Full House
But I should have known
From the tattoo on her left leg
And the garter on her right
She’d have the card to bring me down
If she played it right

She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack

Poker face was her name
Poker face was her nature
Poker straight was her game
If she knew she could get you
She play’d ‘em fast
And she play’d ‘em hard
She could close her eyes
And feel every card
But how was I to know
That she’d been shuffled before
Said she’d never had a Royal Flush
But I should have known
That all the cards were comin’
From the bottom of the pack
And if I’d known what she was dealin’ out
I’d have dealt it back

She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, And who knows what else?
She’s got the Jack, yeah, yeah
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Ooh, was a bad deal, Jack
She gave me the Jack hey
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
Ooh, can’t ya tell?
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
You Never know! She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, and it hurts!
She’s got the Jack
She’s got the Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
She’s got the Jack
AAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Oooooh!

Bass

Overview

AC/DC

Live

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

You ask me ’bout the clothes I wear
And you ask me why I grow my hair
And you ask me why I’m in a band
I dig doin’ one night stands
You wanna see me do my thing
All you gotta do is plug me into high

I said high
High voltage rock ‘n’ roll

You ask me why I like to dance
And you ask me why I like to sing
And you ask me why I like to play
I got to get my kicks some way
You ask me what I’m all about
Come and let me hear you shout high

I said high
High voltage rock ‘n’ roll

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

Free

Fire and Water

Classic Rock

DIFFICULTY
BAND
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-woha
There she stood in the street
Smilin’ from her head to her feet

I said, “Hey, what is this?
Now maybe, baby
Maybe she’s in need of a kiss.”

I said, “Hey, what’s your name baby?
Maybe we can see things the same

“Now don’t you wait, or hesitate
Let’s move before they raise the parking rate.”

All right now, baby, it’s a-all right now
All right now, baby, it’s a-all right now

(Let me tell you now)
I took her home to my place
Watchin’ every move on her face

She said, “Look, what’s your game baby?
Are you tryin’ to put me to shame?”

I said “Slow, don’t go so fast, don’t you think that love can last?”

She said, “Love, Lord above
Now you’re tryin’ to trick me in love.”

All right now, baby, it’s a-all right now
All right now, baby, it’s a-all right now

Bass