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]
G Bm C D Em
Got the bones of a junkie beneath my skin
D C D
I've got the heart of a saint, but who doesn't these days?
G Bm C D Em D C D
The kingdom of heaven is in our grasp So long as we leave out all the "heaven" and "kingdom" crap
[Chorus]
Bm G C D
She died without a name, and the world just kept on spinning
Em G C D
No time for that now, not if we want to go out swinging
[Verse]
G Bm C D Em D C D
Rev the engine just one last time Let the heat gauge rise all the way to the line
G Bm C D Em D C D
Ride the motor until it dies Coast all of the rest of the way into the city line
[Chorus]
Bm G C D
Then I’ll walk for miles just to meet you at a diner at midnight
Em G C D
I've been looking for truth, and maybe that's a start. Alright.
G Bm C D Em D C D x2
end on G
G Bm C D Em
Got the bones of a junkie beneath my skin
D C D
I've got the heart of a saint, but who doesn't these days?
G Bm C D Em D C D
The kingdom of heaven is in our grasp So long as we leave out all the "heaven" and "kingdom" crap
[Chorus]
Bm G C D
She died without a name, and the world just kept on spinning
Em G C D
No time for that now, not if we want to go out swinging
[Verse]
G Bm C D Em D C D
Rev the engine just one last time Let the heat gauge rise all the way to the line
G Bm C D Em D C D
Ride the motor until it dies Coast all of the rest of the way into the city line
[Chorus]
Bm G C D
Then I’ll walk for miles just to meet you at a diner at midnight
Em G C D
I've been looking for truth, and maybe that's a start. Alright.
G Bm C D Em D C D x2
end on G
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