Funny stuff. These guys obviously should have known what they were getting into, but all you other apartment-dwelling Rock Band aficionados: take heed.(Potentially NSFW link)

"-- while you can turn the volume down on fake guitars, how do you really regulate the volume of your voice when you're trying to hit the upper-stratosphere pitch of Claudio Sanchez? And how do you not drink until you throw the drum kit into the kitchen sink like a crazed reincarnation of Keith Moon? Obviously, it is unavoidable."