Biography:
Pat "the bunny" Schneeweis used to play guitar and sing in the Tucson, USA punk band Ramshackle Glory. In October 2011 he released solo versions of the Ramshackle Glory songs under his own name as a fundraiser to help Ramshackle Glory get a tour van.
Besides Ramshackle Glory, Pat used to be a member of the rap collectives Playtime Posse and Bootycastle. He was a working contributor to indie pop group One Man Romance.
In the past, Pat "the bunny"
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Other songs:
- Take My By The Hand And Lead Me Through This Disaster
- A Glorious Shipwreck
- Anarchy Of Dirt
- Cocoon Music
- Dont Chicken Out Pt 2
- For The Sake Of The Ashes
- I Dont Know
- Im Going Home
- Im Not A Good Person
- Im So Lonesome I Could Cry
- Lets Take A Ride Like We Used To
- Make Total Destroy
- Run From Whats Comfortable
- Someday I Will The Longing
- Song For A Chicken Named Jenny
- Song For A Netflix Account
- Song For The Stray Cat On The Fence
- Take Me By The Hand And Lead Me Through This Disaster
- Teenage Anarchist
- The Club Hits Of Today Will Be The Show Tunes Of Tomorrow
- The Hand You Reach Out Is Empty As Mine Is
- This City Is Killing Me
- Time To Wake Up
- Times Worth Living The Tension
- We Dont Get Tired We Get Even
- We Were Young Once
- Well Get Arrested Or Shot The Defeat
Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
G Em D C x2
[Verse]
G Em
I lay down an awful wreck,
D C
Pissing out my window and smoking in bed.
G
The good don't die young,
Em D C
They just haven't had time to fuck up the same as the rest of us yet.
G Em
I want nothing, nothing at all.
D C
I'd be driving drunk if I still got drunk.
G Em
Rev the ignition, straight on to oblivion.
D C
Into a void as pure as they come.
[Pre-Chorus]
G
But if we aren't dead yet, then let's not live as ghosts.
Em
If we aren't in jail, then we can leave the house.
C
I'll show you that there's reason to hope
D
In the spray paint that's all over down town.
[Chorus]
C D
Let's fill up our shopping carts
G Em C
With the things we need and just roll out the front door,
D Em D
Past the cashiers and security guards. (woah)
C D Em D
But the magnets trip the wheel locks before we even clear the parking lot,
C D
And take off running through the neighbors yard
[Post- Chorus]
G Em D C x2
[Verse]
G Em
I lay down an awful wreck
D C
Mumbling to myself about the government again
G Em
Maybe postmodernism's just an extended tantrum
D C
About how we don't have our flying cars yet
G Em
I want nothing, nothing from them
D C
I'd smash every machine if I didn't have one
G Em
Rev the ignition, straight onto oblivion
D C
Into a void as pure as they come
[Pre-Chorus]
G
But if we aren't dead yet, then let's not live as ghosts.
Em
If we aren't in jail, then we can leave the house.
C
I'll show you that there's reason to hope
D
In the spray paint that's all over down town.
[Chorus]
C D
Meet me at the diner at
G Em C
six o' clock on every Wednesday night,
D Em D
And we'll get some coffee and pie. (woah)
C D Em D
I'll smile, tip the waiter, Get a ride home: "Thanks for the favor."
C D
And hope that that's enough to build a life
[Outro]
G Em D C x2
G Em D C x2
[Verse]
G Em
I lay down an awful wreck,
D C
Pissing out my window and smoking in bed.
G
The good don't die young,
Em D C
They just haven't had time to fuck up the same as the rest of us yet.
G Em
I want nothing, nothing at all.
D C
I'd be driving drunk if I still got drunk.
G Em
Rev the ignition, straight on to oblivion.
D C
Into a void as pure as they come.
[Pre-Chorus]
G
But if we aren't dead yet, then let's not live as ghosts.
Em
If we aren't in jail, then we can leave the house.
C
I'll show you that there's reason to hope
D
In the spray paint that's all over down town.
[Chorus]
C D
Let's fill up our shopping carts
G Em C
With the things we need and just roll out the front door,
D Em D
Past the cashiers and security guards. (woah)
C D Em D
But the magnets trip the wheel locks before we even clear the parking lot,
C D
And take off running through the neighbors yard
[Post- Chorus]
G Em D C x2
[Verse]
G Em
I lay down an awful wreck
D C
Mumbling to myself about the government again
G Em
Maybe postmodernism's just an extended tantrum
D C
About how we don't have our flying cars yet
G Em
I want nothing, nothing from them
D C
I'd smash every machine if I didn't have one
G Em
Rev the ignition, straight onto oblivion
D C
Into a void as pure as they come
[Pre-Chorus]
G
But if we aren't dead yet, then let's not live as ghosts.
Em
If we aren't in jail, then we can leave the house.
C
I'll show you that there's reason to hope
D
In the spray paint that's all over down town.
[Chorus]
C D
Meet me at the diner at
G Em C
six o' clock on every Wednesday night,
D Em D
And we'll get some coffee and pie. (woah)
C D Em D
I'll smile, tip the waiter, Get a ride home: "Thanks for the favor."
C D
And hope that that's enough to build a life
[Outro]
G Em D C x2
