everything good is gone.
everything good is gone, gone, gone.
housekeepers: gone.
prostitutes: gone.
bodyguards: gone.
fancy cars: gone.
all of my flocks of beautiful ladies are gone, gone, gone.
everything good is gone.
everything good is gone, gone, gone.
i miss the thrill.
i miss the chase.
i miss the parties.
i miss the bass.
i miss the wine.
i miss the women.
oh, man, do i miss the women.
everything good is gone.
everything good is gone, gone, gone.
all i got are empty whisky bottles
and overturned, sand-filled skiffs.
all i got is the thrill of catching lobsters
as i dream of seizing ships again.
why didn’t i save some loot for a rainy day?
‘cause now i haven’t got a cent.
i can’t believe that i’m a soccer coach.
the kids mockingly ask me where my parrot went.
everything good is gone.
everything good is gone, gone, gone.
everything good is gone.
everything good is gone.
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016
This posthumous record by the lead singer of the Tragically Hip, containing both electric & acoustic takes, showcases his songwriting gifts. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 12, 2020