Biografia:
Born and raised on the streets of Boston, Bryan can now be found roaming the great state of California. He is known for his intense live performances as well as insightful, poetic songwriting. Bryan has shared the stage with Rock and Roll legend Chuck Berry, Black 47, and The Dropkick Murphys, just to name a few.
This is passionate Folk-Punk from the heart. Street life, politics, addiction, and moments of beauty, anguish, clarity, and dissent litter the alleys of McPherson's songs.
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Another dead end job
Cadd9
In a dead end life
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Its a dead end day
D
To a dark night
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And you work 'til you bleed
Cadd9
And I'll bleed till you go
G D G
And I'll bleed all day to sing a song
G
Can I catch your ear
C
Did I catch your soul
G
Do you have a reason?
D
Do you have a home?
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Do you know your rights?
C
Do you know what you see?
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Do you know your life?
D
Do you know what to be?
G
Do you know my name?
C
Cuz this minimum wage
G D G
Ain't enough to fill this page.
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But I ain't working for you
C
I'm working for me
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I'm working for the people
D
That depend on me
G
And I'm doing it for food
Cadd9
For whatever I can
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Your breaking the rules
D
You ain't breaking the man
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For the tears that I've cried
Cadd9
For my wasted life
G D G
And I'm tired and wasted tonight
(Played over harmonica)
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American Boy
C
American Girl
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American ploy
D
For an American world
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American life
C
American death
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Its red and its white
D G
With baited breath
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Cuz the factories are gone
C
And the malls will go too
G D
But uncle Sam still wants you
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For the red white and blues
C
And the star studded strife
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For the wars we wage
D
In the middle of the night
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And the people who die
Cadd9
In the name of a lie
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While the rich get richer
D G
And we're left behind
Another dead end job
Cadd9
In a dead end life
G
Its a dead end day
D
To a dark night
G
And you work 'til you bleed
Cadd9
And I'll bleed till you go
G D G
And I'll bleed all day to sing a song
G
Can I catch your ear
C
Did I catch your soul
G
Do you have a reason?
D
Do you have a home?
G
Do you know your rights?
C
Do you know what you see?
G
Do you know your life?
D
Do you know what to be?
G
Do you know my name?
C
Cuz this minimum wage
G D G
Ain't enough to fill this page.
G
But I ain't working for you
C
I'm working for me
G
I'm working for the people
D
That depend on me
G
And I'm doing it for food
Cadd9
For whatever I can
G
Your breaking the rules
D
You ain't breaking the man
G
For the tears that I've cried
Cadd9
For my wasted life
G D G
And I'm tired and wasted tonight
(Played over harmonica)
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G
American Boy
C
American Girl
G
American ploy
D
For an American world
G
American life
C
American death
G
Its red and its white
D G
With baited breath
G
Cuz the factories are gone
C
And the malls will go too
G D
But uncle Sam still wants you
G
For the red white and blues
C
And the star studded strife
G
For the wars we wage
D
In the middle of the night
G
And the people who die
Cadd9
In the name of a lie
G
While the rich get richer
D G
And we're left behind
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