Biografía:
Ramshackle Glory are a punk rock band from Tucson, USA formed in early 2011. Their music is marked by unconventional instrumentation, an emphasis on lyrical content, and low-quality equipment. The band self-releases music on Savage Wasteland, a collective label run by members of the band, as well as cooperating with friends at Plan-It-X Records and DIY Bandits. Find out more information at www.ramshackleglory.com
Their debut album, "Live The Dream" (2011)
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Otras canciones:
- Bitter Old Man
- First Song
- First Song Part 2
- From Here To Utopia (song For The Desperate)
- Last Days
- More About Alcoholism
- Never Coming Home
- Of Ballots And Barricades
- Vampires Are Poseurs (song For The Living)
- We're All Compost In Training
- Broken Heart
- Collapse Fury Redemption Loss
- Die Alone Live Together Born To Lose
- Eulogy For An Adolescence Shattered Against Elliot Street Pavement Heres To Being Young
- Exploration Of Coercion In Every Day Life
- Face The Void
- From Here To Utopia Song For The Desperate
- Homeward Bound
- Into The Wind
- Junk Bones
- Last Song
- Love Song For The Birds In Our Backyard
- Never Coming Home Song For The Guilty
- No Shelter
- On Ballots And Barricades
- Punk Is The Worst Form Of Music Except For All The Others
- Song For A Chicken Named Jenny
- Song For A Supermarket Parking Lot
- The Club Hits Of Today Will Be The Show Tunes Of Tomorrow
- The Hand You Reach Out Is Empty As Is Mine
- Vampirism Is For Poseurs Song For The Living
- War On Christmas
- We Are All Compost In Training
- Well Get Arrested Or Shot The Defeat
- Who Are Your Friends Gonna Be
- Your Heart Is A Muscle The Size Of Your Fist
¡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!
C E F C
C E F G
C E
I took the needle out of my arm about
F C
A year ago today,
C E
And every day since then I’ve been taking
F G
The needle out of my brain.
F G
So when I’m staring down at my hands I can’t explain
E F
Just what it is that I’m thinking of,
G C
Except thank god that all my veins have to pump is my blood.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
I’ve done you so much wrong I can’t believe
F C
You would still talk to me.
C E
And I say so much bullshit I can’t believe
F G
That anyone around me can breathe.
F G
I know that it’s a little dramatic,
E F
But the word for not changing is “dead.”
G C
So I’m getting better, my friends, but please don’t hold your breath.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
I met a man in rehab the first time,
F C
An organizer in prison.
C E
He lived in Chicago when the cops shot Fred Hampton,
F G
But he was just a kid back then.
F G
Justice doesn’t flow from police guns,
E F
I’m reminded of that all the time.
G C
As long as there is a law, peace will be a crime.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
What the news calls economics,
F C
I still call it violence.
C E
If your god is a judge or a jailer,
F G
I’m still an atheist.
F G
But I try to have faith in the things that will happen;
E F
I get saved from myself when i do.
G C
So maybe “god” isn’t the right word, but I believe in you.
C E F C
C E F G
C E F G
C E
I took the needle out of my arm about
F C
A year ago today,
C E
And every day since then I’ve been taking
F G
The needle out of my brain.
F G
So when I’m staring down at my hands I can’t explain
E F
Just what it is that I’m thinking of,
G C
Except thank god that all my veins have to pump is my blood.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
I’ve done you so much wrong I can’t believe
F C
You would still talk to me.
C E
And I say so much bullshit I can’t believe
F G
That anyone around me can breathe.
F G
I know that it’s a little dramatic,
E F
But the word for not changing is “dead.”
G C
So I’m getting better, my friends, but please don’t hold your breath.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
I met a man in rehab the first time,
F C
An organizer in prison.
C E
He lived in Chicago when the cops shot Fred Hampton,
F G
But he was just a kid back then.
F G
Justice doesn’t flow from police guns,
E F
I’m reminded of that all the time.
G C
As long as there is a law, peace will be a crime.
C E F C
C E F G
C E
What the news calls economics,
F C
I still call it violence.
C E
If your god is a judge or a jailer,
F G
I’m still an atheist.
F G
But I try to have faith in the things that will happen;
E F
I get saved from myself when i do.
G C
So maybe “god” isn’t the right word, but I believe in you.
C E F C
C E F G
Randy Newman
Randy Rogers Ban (...)
Randy Rose
Randy Santiago
Randy Travis
Rasputina
Rasta Bigoud
Rastapé
Rata Blanca
Ratatat