Biografia:
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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Outras músicas:
- 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
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
Em G (x4)
[Verse]
Em
This house is falling down on our fucking heads
A C D
The rats are chowing down on our fucking beds
Em
Our bosses and our parents think we're fucking Reds
A C D
The commies think that we're a bunch of fucking Feds
[Chorus]
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Can’t keep me down
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
A A C Em (x4)
[Verse]
Em
The crime scene is covered in our DNA
A C D
Our lawyer sucks. Who else could we afford to pay?
Em
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they say
A C D
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they fucking say
[Chorus]
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Can’t keep me down
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Em G (x4)
[Verse]
Em
There’s a feeling in the night, I wake up sweaty
A C D
Words like “home” are disconnected from their meaning
Em
No, I’ve never really believed in safety
A C D
There are things I’ve never known but will always be mourning
A A C Em (x4)
Em
Em G (x4)
[Verse]
Em
This house is falling down on our fucking heads
A C D
The rats are chowing down on our fucking beds
Em
Our bosses and our parents think we're fucking Reds
A C D
The commies think that we're a bunch of fucking Feds
[Chorus]
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Can’t keep me down
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
A A C Em (x4)
[Verse]
Em
The crime scene is covered in our DNA
A C D
Our lawyer sucks. Who else could we afford to pay?
Em
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they say
A C D
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they fucking say
[Chorus]
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Can’t keep me down
G C D
I get knocked down, but I get up again
D Em
Em G (x4)
[Verse]
Em
There’s a feeling in the night, I wake up sweaty
A C D
Words like “home” are disconnected from their meaning
Em
No, I’ve never really believed in safety
A C D
There are things I’ve never known but will always be mourning
A A C Em (x4)
Em
Randy Newman
Randy Rogers Ban (...)
Randy Rose
Randy Santiago
Randy Travis