All of the Vocal Tier 6 Rock Band songs

VOCALS

They’re Red Hot by Red Hot Chili Peppers

October 2nd, 2008

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Red Hot Chili Peppers



Blood Sugar Sex Magik



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale
Hot tamales and they red not, yes, she got em for sale
I got a girl, say she long and tall
She sleeps in the kitchen with her feets in the hall
Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale, I mean
Yes she got em for sale, yeah

Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale (they too hot, boy)
Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, now, she got em for sale
You know the monkey, now the baboon playin’ in the grass
Well, the monkey stuck his finger in that old good gulf gas, now
Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale, I mean
Yes, she got em for sale

Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale
Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale
She got two for a nickel, got four for a dime
Would sell you more, but they ain’t none of mine
Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale, I mean
Yes, she got em for sale, yes, yeah

Hot tamales and they red hot, yes, she got em for sale
I’m gonna upset your backbone, put your kidneys to sleep
Ill due to break way your liver and dare your heart to beat bout my
Hot tamales cause they red hot, yes, they got em for sale, I mean
Yes, she got em for sale, yeah

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The Trees (Vault Edition) by Rush

September 14th, 2008

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Rush



Hemispheres



Progressive


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

There is unrest in the forest
There is trouble with the trees
For the maples want more sunlight
And the oaks ignore their pleas

The trouble with the maples
(and they’re quite convinced they’re right)
They say the oaks are just too lofty
And they grab up all the light
But the oaks can’t help their feelings
If they like the way they’re made
And they wonder why the maples
Can’t be happy in their shade

There is trouble in the forest
And the creatures all have fled
As the maples scream ‘oppression!’
And the oaks just shake their heads

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights
‘the oaks are just too greedy
We will make them give us light’
Now there’s no more oak oppression
For they passed a noble law
And the trees are all kept equal
By hatchet,
Axe,
And saw …

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Psycho Killer by Talking Heads

September 14th, 2008

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Talking Heads



Talking Heads: 77



New Wave


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I can’t seem to face up to the facts
I’m tense and nervous and I can’t relax
I can’t sleep ’cause my bed’s on fire
Don’t touch me I’m a real live wire

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai oh

You start a conversation you can’t even finish
You’re talking a lot, but you’re not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai yai

Ce que j’ai fais, ce soir la
Ce qu’elle a dit, ce soir la
Realisant mon espoir
Je me lance, vers la gloire, ok
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they’re not polite

Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oooh
Psycho killer
Qu’est-ce que c’est
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Oh oh oh
Ai yai yai yai

Oh oh oh oh

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Colony of Birchmen by Mastadon

September 14th, 2008

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Mastadon



Blood Mountain



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

This forest
Is growing faster than I can tell
Cell structure
Eats away at a massive swell
Seems however
I’m a victim of circumstance

Hunt for ogres and dwarves
Lion slicer
Run with death
Run with death

White faces
Coming closer with every step
Earth envelopes
Taking breath without happenstance
Carve my teeth out
Ripping through the sheep’s head curse

Hunter gatherer
Ridden from the cave
Run with death
Run with death

Gone away
My heart’s gone away
Taking everything
My heart’s gone away
Take it now

Hunt for ogres and dwarves
Lion slicer
Run with death
Run with death

Gone away
My heart’s gone away
Taking everything
My heart’s gone away
Take it now

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Carry On Wayward Son by Kansas

September 14th, 2008

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Kansas



Leftoverture



Progressive


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Carry on, my wayward son.
There’ll be peace when you are done.
Lay your weary head to rest.
Don’t you cry no more.

Once I rose above the noise and confusion,
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion.
I was soaring ever higher,
But I flew too high.

Though my eyes could see, I still was a blind man.
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man.
I hear the voices when I’m dreaming;
I can hear them say:

Carry on, my wayward son.
There’ll be peace when you are done.
Lay your weary head to rest.
Don’t you cry no more.

Masquerading as a man with a reason,
My charade is the event of the season.
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don’t know.

On a stormy sea of moving emotion,
Tossed about I’m like a ship on the ocean.
I set a course for winds of fortune,
But I hear the voices say:

Carry on, my wayward son.
There’ll be peace when you are done.
Lay your weary head to rest.
Don’t you cry no more.

Carry on-
You will always remember…
Carry on-
Nothing equals the splendor…
Now your life’s no longer empty;
Surely heaven waits for you.

Carry on, my wayward son.
There’ll be peace when you are done.
Lay your weary head to rest.
Don’t you cry no more.
No more…

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Painkiller by Judas Priest

September 14th, 2008

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Judas Priest



Painkiller



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Faster than a bullet
Terrifying scream
Enraged and full of anger
He’s half man and half machine

Rides the Metal Monster
Breathing smoke and fire
Closing in with vengeance soaring high

He is the Painkiller
This is the Painkiller

Planets devastated
Mankind’s on its knees
A saviour comes from out the skies
In answer to their pleas

Through boiling clouds of thunder
Blasting bolts fo steel
Evils going under deadly wheels

He is the Painkiller
This is the Painkiller

Faster than a lazer bullet
Louder than an atom bomb
Chromium plated boiling metal
Brighter than a thousand suns

Flying high on rapture
Stronger free and brave
Nevermore encaptured
They’ve been brought back from the grave

With mankind ressurrected
Forever to survive
Returns from Armageddon to the skies

He is the Painkiller
This is the Painkiller
Wings of steel Painkiller
Deadly wheels Painkiller

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Tangled Up in Blue by Bob Dylan

September 14th, 2008

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Bob Dylan



Blood On the Tracks



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Early one mornin’ the sun was shinin’,
I was layin’ in bed
Wond’rin’ if she’d changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like Mama’s homemade dress
Papa’s banquet wasn’t big enough.
And I was standin’ on the side of the road
Rain fallin’ on my shoes
Heading out for the East Coast
Lord knows I’ve paid some dues gettin’ through,
Tangled up in blue.

She was married when we first met
Soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam, I guess,
But I used a little too much force.
We drove that car as far as we could
Abandoned it out West
Split up on a dark sad night
Both agreeing it was best.
She turned around to look at me
As I was walkin’ away
I heard her say over my shoulder,
“We’ll meet again someday on the avenue,”
Tangled up in blue.

I had a job in the great north woods
Working as a cook for a spell
But I never did like it all that much
And one day the ax just fell.
So I drifted down to New Orleans
Where I happened to be employed
Workin’ for a while on a fishin’ boat
Right outside of Delacroix.
But all the while I was alone
The past was close behind,
I seen a lot of women
But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew
Tangled up in blue.

She was workin’ in a topless place
And I stopped in for a beer,
I just kept lookin’ at the side of her face
In the spotlight so clear.
And later on as the crowd thinned out
I’s just about to do the same,
She was standing there in back of my chair
Said to me, “Don’t I know your name?”
I muttered somethin’ underneath my breath,
She studied the lines on my face.
I must admit I felt a little uneasy
When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe,
Tangled up in blue.

She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe
“I thought you’d never say hello,” she said
“You look like the silent type.”
Then she opened up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
From the thirteenth century.
And every one of them words rang true
And glowed like burnin’ coal
Pourin’ off of every page
Like it was written in my soul from me to you,
Tangled up in blue.

I lived with them on Montague Street
In a basement down the stairs,
There was music in the cafes at night
And revolution in the air.
Then he started into dealing with slaves
And something inside of him died.
She had to sell everything she owned
And froze up inside.
And when finally the bottom fell out
I became withdrawn,
The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keepin’ on like a bird that flew,
Tangled up in blue.

So now I’m goin’ back again,
I got to get to her somehow.
All the people we used to know
They’re an illusion to me now.
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenter’s wives.
Don’t know how it all got started,
I don’t know what they’re doin’ with their lives.
But me, I’m still on the road
Headin’ for another joint
We always did feel the same,
We just saw it from a different point of view,
Tangled up in blue.

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Uncontrollable Urge by Devo

September 14th, 2008

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Devo



Devo Rock Band Re-Records



New Wave


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control
Got an urge I wanna purge
‘Cause I’m losing control

Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control now
Got an urge I wanna purge ’cause I’m losing control
Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

That’s right

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it!


I got an uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
An uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout
And I say yeah
(He says yeah!)
And I say yeah yeah
(He says yeah yeah)
And I say yeah
(Yeah)
And I say yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)

And I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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Spoonman by Soundgarden

September 14th, 2008

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Soundgarden



Superunknown



Grunge


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman
Speak the rhythm on your own
Speak the rhythm all alone, Spoonman

Spoonman, come together with your hands
Save me, I’m together with your plan
Save me

All my friends are Indians
All my friends are brown and red, Spoonman
All my friends are skeletons
They beat the rhythm with their bones,
Spoonman

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman

Thank you, good night people

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Down with the Sickness by Disturbed

September 14th, 2008

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Disturbed



The Sickness



Nu Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Can you feel that?

Ah shit…

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give it to me?
It seems what’s left of my human side is slowly changing in me
Will you give it to me?
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
There is no turning back now
You’ve woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me

I can see inside you the sickness is rising
Don’t try to deny what you feel
Will you give it to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give in to me?
It seems you’re having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes
Oh, no, The world is a scary place
Now that you’ve woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me

And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream

AND WHEN I DREAM!

No mommy

Don’t do it again
Don’t do it again
I’ll be a good boy
I’ll be a good boy
I promise

No mommy
Don’t hit me

Why did you have to
Hit me like that mommy

Don’t do it
You’re hurting me

Why did you have
To be such a bitch?
Why don’t you

Why don’t you just fuck off and die?
Why can’t you just fuck off and die?
Why can’t you just leave here and die?

Never stick your hand
In my face again bitch!

FUCK YOU!

I don’t need this shit

You stupid sadistic
Abusive fucking whore!

How would you like to
See how it feels mommy?

Here it comes
GET READY TO DIE!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me!

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