Kings & Queens is a music project from Nevada City, California. The dark Si… Read Full Bio ↴Kings & Queens is a music project from Nevada City, California. The dark Sierra Nevada forest and the hot skies of the Mojave yielded a new song book for singer, guitarist and closet Englishman Rich Good, after the demise of his first California band "the Pleased" (with Noah Georgeson and Joanna Newsom). This music trips down the mountain to the desert, landscape affecting sound. Kings & Queens is darkly psychedelic pop sparkling with tints of Peter Green-era Fleetwood Mac, Neu!, Roxy Music and Nick Drake. There's a restless tension in these songs that will get under your skin; a layer cake of delayed guitars and analog organs twist and grind while harmony vocals float above a relentless rhythm section. It will see you warmed and alarmed.
The current Kings & Queens players are Rich and Andrea Good, Pete Newsom, David Torch, and Art Echternacht.
Story so far: In 2006 the first Kings & Queens EP was self-released closely followed by the LP 'The Dream Ends in Fury'. The band also contributed a live track to the Grass Roots Record Co. 'Family Album'. 2007 yielded another set of songs that formed the second EP including the epic 'Celebrate' and 'Like a Warning' that were quickly snapped up by RCRD_LBL, and the fuzzy dance of 'Olbers' Paradox' which found its way on into a british art experiment. Touring on the west coast has included shows with Bat For Lashes, Citay, Sleepy Sun and Aaron Ross. In 2008 their sounds featured on A&E television, some BMX video and work began on a new set of songs that are currently being recorded at Orderly Manor. Rich spent most of 2009 on tour playing guitar for the Psychedelic Furs but still managed to finish the self-recorded album 'Jet in Carina' - it is now available at iTunes and just about everywhere else.
"In a time where all of our peacocks are unsure of their colors, it's nice to hear something that self assured in it's meandering. Good's richness shines through. Sexy." - Tahiti Pehrson
"Lush Spiritualized lullabyists" - SF Weekly
"The soulful songs on the pair's 2006 EP have a hallucinatory power that conjures up mirages and shimmering light... resonant organ riffs combined with Rich Good's guitar reverb are the foundation of their magical soundscape." - The Union
The current Kings & Queens players are Rich and Andrea Good, Pete Newsom, David Torch, and Art Echternacht.
Story so far: In 2006 the first Kings & Queens EP was self-released closely followed by the LP 'The Dream Ends in Fury'. The band also contributed a live track to the Grass Roots Record Co. 'Family Album'. 2007 yielded another set of songs that formed the second EP including the epic 'Celebrate' and 'Like a Warning' that were quickly snapped up by RCRD_LBL, and the fuzzy dance of 'Olbers' Paradox' which found its way on into a british art experiment. Touring on the west coast has included shows with Bat For Lashes, Citay, Sleepy Sun and Aaron Ross. In 2008 their sounds featured on A&E television, some BMX video and work began on a new set of songs that are currently being recorded at Orderly Manor. Rich spent most of 2009 on tour playing guitar for the Psychedelic Furs but still managed to finish the self-recorded album 'Jet in Carina' - it is now available at iTunes and just about everywhere else.
"In a time where all of our peacocks are unsure of their colors, it's nice to hear something that self assured in it's meandering. Good's richness shines through. Sexy." - Tahiti Pehrson
"Lush Spiritualized lullabyists" - SF Weekly
"The soulful songs on the pair's 2006 EP have a hallucinatory power that conjures up mirages and shimmering light... resonant organ riffs combined with Rich Good's guitar reverb are the foundation of their magical soundscape." - The Union
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Kings & Queens Lyrics
Its the pack jack
The illuminati has no power over me
Never sell my soul for vanity
Never that never
Monte carlo go zoom
Twenty two a spin like a typhoon
Foot on the pedal I'm racing with the moon
Tupac playing loud on my itune
Tell my girls daddy coming home soon
Babylon touch one of mines the whole of them doom
No time to rest death for those buffoon
Full banana clip me feed monkeys and baboons
All they heard was click click kaboom
Enemies try run up in my childrens bedroom
While my children watching cartoon
Don't blame me if head bust like balloon
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye
I sing a song for the ghetto youths without a voice
Who grew up in life thinking they never had a choice
Cant take the stress they ready to explode
Ready to lock and load deep in war mode
Theres a message in my music only you can decode
Trust in the lord as you walk down life road
Don't bow to fame don't you bow for money
Worse of all don't take the oath of the illuminati
These louie shades hide the tears in my eyes
These devils after me telling my people blasted lies
These dirty buggers plotted my demise
The whole of them disperse when the ak rise rise aye ah
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye
Monte carlo go zoom
Twenty two a spin like a typhoon
Foot on the pedal I'm racing with the moon
Tupac playing loud on my itune
Tell my girls daddy coming home soon
Babylon touch one of mines the whole of them doom
No time to rest death for them buffoon
Full banana clip me feed monkeys and baboons
All they heard was click click kaboom
Enemies try run up in my childrens bedroom
While my children watching cartoon
Don't blame me if head bust like balloon
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye aye aye aye
The illuminati has no power over me
Never sell my soul for vanity
Never that never
Monte carlo go zoom
Twenty two a spin like a typhoon
Foot on the pedal I'm racing with the moon
Tupac playing loud on my itune
Tell my girls daddy coming home soon
Babylon touch one of mines the whole of them doom
Full banana clip me feed monkeys and baboons
All they heard was click click kaboom
Enemies try run up in my childrens bedroom
While my children watching cartoon
Don't blame me if head bust like balloon
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye
I sing a song for the ghetto youths without a voice
Who grew up in life thinking they never had a choice
Cant take the stress they ready to explode
Ready to lock and load deep in war mode
Theres a message in my music only you can decode
Trust in the lord as you walk down life road
Don't bow to fame don't you bow for money
Worse of all don't take the oath of the illuminati
These louie shades hide the tears in my eyes
These devils after me telling my people blasted lies
These dirty buggers plotted my demise
The whole of them disperse when the ak rise rise aye ah
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye
Monte carlo go zoom
Twenty two a spin like a typhoon
Foot on the pedal I'm racing with the moon
Tupac playing loud on my itune
Tell my girls daddy coming home soon
Babylon touch one of mines the whole of them doom
No time to rest death for them buffoon
Full banana clip me feed monkeys and baboons
All they heard was click click kaboom
Enemies try run up in my childrens bedroom
While my children watching cartoon
Don't blame me if head bust like balloon
There's a time to crawl
A time to walk
A time to run
A time to fly
A time to smile
A time to cry
A time to live
A time to die
Die you pigs die
I load my gun fire another round
Die you pigs die
Feel like a circus in town
Die you pigs die
Everywhere i go i see another clown
Die you pigs die aye aye aye aye
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Neal Daniel
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