Biografía:
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"
Read more on Last.fm
Otras canciones:
- 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
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Lyrics provided by the youtube channel "Fuck Yeah, Folk Punk!"
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCxOM1PY_xt8RVFrxY4qO9gg
Chords provided by the reddit user "pizzakitchen", who also made a great cover of the song
http://bit.ly/1UzTvBi
NOTE: The tab is open for edits, so please just go ahead and correct whatever is not right!
[Intro]
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 1]
(Pat)
G Em D
Termites are eating my home, and squirrels laugh at me through the walls.
G Em D
I hate to admit it, but most days I wake up and follow the laws.
G Em D
And I used to dream my beliefs would lead me onto barricades with Molotovs,
G Em D
but mostly they lead me straight to a line at the post office to send zines to someone behind bars.
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 2]
(Ceschi)
G Em D G
This city is killing me. Pretty sure New Haven PD wants all of my friends to go down.
Em D G
I walk down to Whaley and think of my fellow felons sleeping on overcrowded room grounds.
Em D G
My girlfriend can’t handle the life that I lead. So I wander around this country,
Em D
sleep on couches, play shows for twenty kids, hoping they’ll house me. (Sorry I'm allergic to cats)
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 3]
(Pat)
G Em D
Some just talk a good game - I can’t even do that.
G Em D
Some just want to look cool - I don’t even wear black.
G Em D
Some just want an excuse for crime and destruction.
G Em D Em
I’m too afraid to shoplift, because last time I got busted.
[Bridge]
(Ceschi)
C G
I can promise you this, Officer Smith: you don’t need to piss-test me or re-arrest me.
D Em
I’m just playing these shows, I’m a law-abiding citizen.
C
Please give me my license back. I no longer sell crack.
G D
I’m just 33, rapping, broke, trying my hardest to cope on the road. Almost all of my homies know that.
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
G C Em C G C Em C G
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCxOM1PY_xt8RVFrxY4qO9gg
Chords provided by the reddit user "pizzakitchen", who also made a great cover of the song
http://bit.ly/1UzTvBi
NOTE: The tab is open for edits, so please just go ahead and correct whatever is not right!
[Intro]
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 1]
(Pat)
G Em D
Termites are eating my home, and squirrels laugh at me through the walls.
G Em D
I hate to admit it, but most days I wake up and follow the laws.
G Em D
And I used to dream my beliefs would lead me onto barricades with Molotovs,
G Em D
but mostly they lead me straight to a line at the post office to send zines to someone behind bars.
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 2]
(Ceschi)
G Em D G
This city is killing me. Pretty sure New Haven PD wants all of my friends to go down.
Em D G
I walk down to Whaley and think of my fellow felons sleeping on overcrowded room grounds.
Em D G
My girlfriend can’t handle the life that I lead. So I wander around this country,
Em D
sleep on couches, play shows for twenty kids, hoping they’ll house me. (Sorry I'm allergic to cats)
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
[Verse 3]
(Pat)
G Em D
Some just talk a good game - I can’t even do that.
G Em D
Some just want to look cool - I don’t even wear black.
G Em D
Some just want an excuse for crime and destruction.
G Em D Em
I’m too afraid to shoplift, because last time I got busted.
[Bridge]
(Ceschi)
C G
I can promise you this, Officer Smith: you don’t need to piss-test me or re-arrest me.
D Em
I’m just playing these shows, I’m a law-abiding citizen.
C
Please give me my license back. I no longer sell crack.
G D
I’m just 33, rapping, broke, trying my hardest to cope on the road. Almost all of my homies know that.
G C Em C G C Em C
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
G C Em C G C Em C G
Na Na Na Na nanana nananana Na Na Na Na nanana nananana
Patito Feo
Patrice
Patricio Rey Y S (...)
Patrick Bruel
Patrick Doyle