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!
verse:C Am F Dm C F Dm G
C Am
In the space between a neighborhood and a street map,
F Dm C
Between a battle fought and a ballot cast,
F Dm G
Between our vacant hands and the things we lack,
In the space between having nothing and everything.
Between your tired bones and the empty buildings,
Between this abandoned lot and a vegetable garden,
C
There are people with guns who know how to use them,
Am
Nothing better to do than hop in their cruisers,
F
And go crack the skulls of some dropouts and losers,
G
And get congratulated on restraint when they do it.
C G Dm F
So if we can't blow up a social relationship, we also can't reason with bullets,
So let's not be confused who uniforms and badged work for.
It's not intelligence that keeps assholes rich, It's fucking armies of blue rolling with
full clips,
With handcuffs and clubs for anyone who's sick of going without just because they're poor.
C Am F x2
verse
And in the space between who I am and who I should be,
Between a tired loner and a community,
Between where the van broke down and Alturas Street,
And in the space between me and the neighbors out on the street,
Between these walls that we pay to keep,
And the ruins that this world deserves to be.
C Am
In the space between a neighborhood and a street map,
F Dm C
Between a battle fought and a ballot cast,
F Dm G
Between our vacant hands and the things we lack,
In the space between having nothing and everything.
Between your tired bones and the empty buildings,
Between this abandoned lot and a vegetable garden,
C
There are people with guns who know how to use them,
Am
Nothing better to do than hop in their cruisers,
F
And go crack the skulls of some dropouts and losers,
G
And get congratulated on restraint when they do it.
C G Dm F
So if we can't blow up a social relationship, we also can't reason with bullets,
So let's not be confused who uniforms and badged work for.
It's not intelligence that keeps assholes rich, It's fucking armies of blue rolling with
full clips,
With handcuffs and clubs for anyone who's sick of going without just because they're poor.
C Am F x2
verse
And in the space between who I am and who I should be,
Between a tired loner and a community,
Between where the van broke down and Alturas Street,
And in the space between me and the neighbors out on the street,
Between these walls that we pay to keep,
And the ruins that this world deserves to be.
Randy Newman
Randy Rogers Ban (...)
Randy Rose
Randy Santiago
Randy Travis
Rasputina
Rasta Bigoud
Rastapé
Rata Blanca
Ratatat