Wasted Again by Turbonegro
February 19th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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Turbonegro

Party Animals

Punk
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Lyrics1, 2, 3, 4!
I’ve got a brand new bag
The old one was such a drag
I’m going to the void
I’m gonna get destroyed
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I’m totally wired
(backing: It’s 4 am) and my soul is on fire!
And I’m wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!
We’re going to the disco
We’re going to he bar
We’re going in the snowplough
We’re gonna take it far
Sweeping floors working nine to five
Working for the weekend just to stay alive
Streets are dead but I’m totally wired
(backing: Dude it’s 4 am) and my soul is on fire!
And I’m wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!
You know I’m wasted again
I’ll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah!
So won’t you meet me in the twilight zone
‘Cause I’m the boy that nobody owns and
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
My body is a temple
And tonight I’ll tear it down!
Wasted again
Tanked up on the juice and gin
Wasted again
All right!
You know I’m wasted again
I’ll never ever feel this good again
Wasted again
Fuck yeah!
I’m the boy that nobody owns
I’m the boy that nobody owns
I’m the boy that nobody owns
And I’m wasted!
Bass
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More Human Than Human by White Zombie
February 19th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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White Zombie

Astro-Creep: 2000

Metal
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LyricsI am the Astro
Creep a demolition
Style hell american
Freak – I am the
Crawling dead – a
Phantom in a box
Shadow in your
Head say acid
Suicide freedom
Of the blast read
The fucker lies
Scratch off the
Broken skin – tear
Into my heart make
Me do it again yeah
More Human Than Human
I am the jigsaw
Man I turn the
World around
With a skeleton hand say
I am electric head a cannibal core a
Television said
Yeah do not victimize
Read the mother
Fucker-psychoholic lies
Into a psychic war I
Tear my soul
Apart and I
Eat it some more
More Human Than Human
I am the ripper
Man a locomotion
Mind love american
Style yeah I am
The nexus one I
Want more life
Fucker I ain’t
Done – yeah
More Human Than Human
Bass
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Black Sunshine by White Zombie
February 19th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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White Zombie

La Sexorcisto: Devil Music, Vol. 1

Metal
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LyricsGripping the wheel, his knuckles wet white with desire
The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway
Like a slug from a .45
True death: 400 horsepower of maximum performance piercing the night
This is black sunshine
Yeah! Move me in the silence
Baltic motorway
Hang me on the edge before I fall away
Apocalypse is dawnin’ action on the mile
A “can-do” revolution
Earth to the river Nile
Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah!
Cry a river cosmic
Moon in Scorpio, feel her body breathe
Acid radio
Tell me that you like it
When I’m going down!
Tell me that you like it
Move to the speed of sound
Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah! Go!
Slide into
I said “44″ cool heart can
A hypnotize dream into infinity
I turned the love to lies
Crawl across the water
Wave and sink into the sea
Reflecting onto everything
That you can never be
“Check-out” Yeah!
To the devil a daughter comes 2000 worlds away
Yeah, born to lose the love you choose
Destroy another day
Check out!
Sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Yeah, sweeten the ride
Black sunshine
Sweeten the ride
Stare into the T.V.
Kiss off the pain
Wonderland is falling
No sing – no rain
Momentary damage into the high drift me to the circuit sky
Finally nothing moves
High noon – Blacktop rolling below the asphalt drive
A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is black sunshine
Bass
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Creepin’ Up the Backstairs by The Fratellis
February 12th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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The Fratellis

Costello Music

Alternative
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LyricsShe 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
Tags: The Fratellis Pack 01
Posted in Alternative, Band Tier 4, Bass Tier 4, DLC, Drums Tier 5, Guitar Tier 3, Rock Band, Vocals Tier 6 | No Comments »
Henrietta by The Fratellis
February 12th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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The Fratellis

Costello Music

Alternative
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LyricsHenrietta 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
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Posted in Alternative, Band Tier 3, Bass Tier 4, DLC, Drums Tier 3, Guitar Tier 2, Rock Band, Vocals Tier 6 | No Comments »
Flathead by The Fratellis
February 12th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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The Fratellis

Costello Music

Alternative
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LyricsWell just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel
Doesn’t mean she’s got eyes for me
She might just want my bones you see
Hey, flathead, don’t you get mean
She’s the second best killer that I ever have seen
They don’t come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to
It’s just so wrong, so very nice
I told you once and you killed me twice
I saw you one time at the back of the club
Chewing on glass and a ticket stub
I heard they kicked the boy till he bled
Then stood and said, “Oh, my god”
’till she said,
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Everybody knows you’re the one to call
When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall
Josephine says you got a bleedin’ nose
So taking it with her wherever she goes
Hey, flathead, don’t check me in
Well, hers is a tonic and mine is a gin
They don’t come much more slick than you
I’d drive your car if you asked me to
Said the boy’s not right in the head
And he stood and got a kickin’ instead
’till she said,
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Do-do-dododo
She said, “The boy’s not right in the head”
And he stood and said, “Oh, my god”
’till she said,
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bada ba bada da da da
Bass
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Precious by Pretenders
February 5th, 2009Average Rocker reviews
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