Biography:
Mischief Brew was an anarchist folk-punk band. A wicked concoction by Erik Petersen – a musical feast falling somewhere between the categories of pirate punk, Celtic folk, gypsy swing, devilish jazz, American olde-tyme and country. It’s good music to stomp, kick, pogo, jitterbug, waltz, drink, twist and shout to – whether the performance is solo acoustic or with a backing band of accordion, drums, and mandolin.
Erik started making music at a young age
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Other songs:
- Coffee God And Cigarettes
- Lowly Carpenter
- A Liquor Never Brewed
- A Peasants Rebellion
- A Rebels Romance
- Aint It The Life
- All Our Comrades
- An Open Letter To The North American Continent
- Banks Of Marble
- Bury Me In Analog
- Buskers Wages
- Carried Away
- Departure Arrival
- Devil Of A Time
- Dirty Pennies
- Every Town Will Celebrate
- Fight Dirty
- Free Radical Radio Fever
- From The Rooftops
- Gratitude And Thanks
- Jobs In Steel Town
- Labor Day Massacre
- Liberty Unmasked
- Nevada City Serenade
- Nomads Revolt
- O Pennsyltucky
- Oh Sweet Misery
- Old Tyme Memry
- On The Sly
- Paris Warlike
- Punx Win
- Ramblers Ghost
- Roll Me Through The Gates Of Hell
- Save A City
- Slow Death Hymn
- Smash Potwatching
- Stuffs Weird
- The Ballad Of The Cloth
- The Barrel
- The Drunk Of Three Nights
- The Midnight Special
- The Reinvention Of The Printing Press
- Watching Scotty Die
- Weapons
- What Reason Have They To Dance
- When It Rains
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
G G G G
[Verse 1]
G D
All across every land
C Em
Every soul, every hand
G D
From the clerk to the crook
C Em
From the pawn to the rook
G D
Trace the path, crop to root
C Em
Scrape the mud from my boot
G D
And I found that somehow
G
All are comrades
G F#
Em C G D
Em C G
[Verse 2]
G D
With this beat of my drum
C Em
With this shot of my gun
G D
From my mouth, from my mind
C Em
From my heart, out of binds
G D
Every act, a revolt
C Em
From your dream, I awoke
G D
Rubbed me eyes just to find
G
All are comrades
G F#
[Outro]
Em D
Every soul, every hand
G G F#
All are comrades
Em D
Every heart, every land
G G F#
All our comrades
Em Em C G
Em Em C B
Em Em C G
Em Em C B
Em Em C G F#
Em Em C G
G G G G
[Verse 1]
G D
All across every land
C Em
Every soul, every hand
G D
From the clerk to the crook
C Em
From the pawn to the rook
G D
Trace the path, crop to root
C Em
Scrape the mud from my boot
G D
And I found that somehow
G
All are comrades
G F#
Em C G D
Em C G
[Verse 2]
G D
With this beat of my drum
C Em
With this shot of my gun
G D
From my mouth, from my mind
C Em
From my heart, out of binds
G D
Every act, a revolt
C Em
From your dream, I awoke
G D
Rubbed me eyes just to find
G
All are comrades
G F#
[Outro]
Em D
Every soul, every hand
G G F#
All are comrades
Em D
Every heart, every land
G G F#
All our comrades
Em Em C G
Em Em C B
Em Em C G
Em Em C B
Em Em C G F#
Em Em C G
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