well, the end times are here,
may as well have a beer,
we’ve had a good run,
but we’ll all disappear
tomorrow.
it’s the end of the road,
and the seeds that we sowed,
will be forgotten when the sky implodes,
tomorrow.
at least I don’t have to do
that performance review
for my soul-sucking job that’s long over-due
tomorrow.
but we better prepare,
for the place upstairs.
let’s say our prayers,
and hope we go there
tomorrow.
it’s the end of the world,
as we know it, and i feel fine.
i stole that line for “tomorrow”.
today is the greatest day i’ve ever known.
we’ve got tonight, who needs...
well, the news got it wrong,
this is not our swan song.
we’re gonna make it,
a whole lot longer than
tomorrow.
so what shall we do,
now that we are not through,
when the sun shines on,
the morning dew
tomorrow?
let’s order breakfast in bed,
and then instead,
of going to work,
let’s rejoice we’re not dead,
all day tomorrow.
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