Biografia:
Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains were a nihilistic folk-punk band from southern Vermont. They didn't hop freight trains. They did like to drink forties by the train tracks where the police wouldn't bother them. Most shows were a solo acoustic performance, but the full band at various times included Flash-C (trumpet), Ian Skumfuck (washtub bass), Jeff-face (harmonica), Roman (bicycle), Michael Jordan (drums), & Wyatt (harmonica).
The last show was in 2007.
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Outras músicas:
- New Mexico Song
- Acid Song
- Below Good And Evil
- Church Hymn For The Condemned
- Diy Orgasms
- Free As The Rent We Dont Pay
- Fuck Cops
- Harmony Parking Lot
- Homebum Song
- I Want Cancer For Christmas
- No Trespassing Waltz
- Not My Revolution Oi Oi Oi
- Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut My Hand Open On A Broken Bottle
- Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut Open My Hand On A Broken Bottle
- Put Arsenic In The Frosting Next Time
- Sellout Song Johnny Hobo Is Dead
- Skaggy
- Spray Paint And Alleyways
- Tampa Bay Song
- The Politics Of Holy Shit I Just Cut My Hand On A Bottle
- Untitled
- Urine Speaks Louder Than Words
- Where Is My Coffee
- Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby
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: F#m A E B x2
F#m A E B
Life's like the feeling when you had a point but forgot it
F#m A E B
Had a ticket for my train of thought but I lost it
F#m A E B
God gave me instructions on how to live my life
F#m A E B
But I couldn't read his handwriting so I burnt them last night
A E F#m D
But I take the beauty of chaos over ugly perfection
A E F#m D
I've woken up on the wrong side of the bed every day since 1987
A E F#m D
I can feel myself slipping away from any chance of redemption
A E F#m D
But that's okay 'cause if it's where Falwell goes then I don't even want any part of heaven
F#m A E B
A guy on TV offered to save my soul toll free
F#m A E B
But that would have required getting up off the couch so I was too lazy
F#m A E B
Instead I wait in the bushes outside of a cop's house holding a twelve gauge
F#m A E B
God isn't dead but I'll get that bastard someday!
A E F#m D
And I take the beauty of my chaos over any one else's perfection
A E F#m D
I've still woken up on the wrong side of the bed every day since 1987
A E F#m D
Nothing scares me as much as the fact that I don't give a shit for redemption
A E F#m D
But that's okay 'cause if it's where Limbaugh goes then I don't even want any part of heaven
OUTTRO: F#m A F#m
Hail Satan!
F#m A E B
Life's like the feeling when you had a point but forgot it
F#m A E B
Had a ticket for my train of thought but I lost it
F#m A E B
God gave me instructions on how to live my life
F#m A E B
But I couldn't read his handwriting so I burnt them last night
A E F#m D
But I take the beauty of chaos over ugly perfection
A E F#m D
I've woken up on the wrong side of the bed every day since 1987
A E F#m D
I can feel myself slipping away from any chance of redemption
A E F#m D
But that's okay 'cause if it's where Falwell goes then I don't even want any part of heaven
F#m A E B
A guy on TV offered to save my soul toll free
F#m A E B
But that would have required getting up off the couch so I was too lazy
F#m A E B
Instead I wait in the bushes outside of a cop's house holding a twelve gauge
F#m A E B
God isn't dead but I'll get that bastard someday!
A E F#m D
And I take the beauty of my chaos over any one else's perfection
A E F#m D
I've still woken up on the wrong side of the bed every day since 1987
A E F#m D
Nothing scares me as much as the fact that I don't give a shit for redemption
A E F#m D
But that's okay 'cause if it's where Limbaugh goes then I don't even want any part of heaven
OUTTRO: F#m A F#m
Hail Satan!
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