All Gone
The Style Council Lyrics


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The wind blows whispers down the street
Having free reign with the town so bleak
Like everything else, it's all gone away

The Town Hall clock gives forth its chime
For no one there to ask the time
Like everything else, they've all gone away
The grocer's shop hangs up its sign
The sign say's closed it's a sign of the times
Like everything else, they've all gone away

But somewhere the party never ends
And greedy hands rub together again
Shipping out the profits that they've stolen

But somewhere the party never ends
And greedy hands rub together again
Shipping out the profits that they've stolen

An eerie wail comes from the pit
The ghosts of the men take the morning shift
Just like clockwork rusting away

Come take a walk upon these hills
And see how monetarism kills




Whole communities, even families
There's nothing left, so they've all gone away

Overall Meaning

In The Style Council's song "All Gone Away," the band paints a bleak picture of an abandoned town where everything that once thrived has disappeared. The lyrics describe a desolate scene where the wind blows whispers down the street and the town hall clock chimes for no one there to listen. The grocer's shop hangs up its sign, the sign saying, "closed," which is a sign of the times where everything has gone away. It is a world where the forces of greed and monetarism have decimated entire communities and families.


The lyrics suggest a kind of modern wasteland where capitalism has run roughshod over the lives of ordinary people, leaving them bereft and abandoned. The refrain of the song, "like everything else, they've all gone away," is a dire prediction of what might happen to us as individuals and as a society if we fail to resist unchecked capitalism. The song suggests that somewhere else, however, the party never ends, and greedy hands rub together, shipping out the profits that they have stolen.


Overall, The Style Council's song "All Gone Away" is a powerful statement about the human cost of unchecked capitalism. The song warns against the devastating effects of greed and monetarism on both individuals and communities. It is a haunting reminder that we must never forget the real cost of profit and power.


Line by Line Meaning

The wind blows whispers down the street
Softly, pieces of conversation hint at the deserted state of the town


Having free reign with the town so bleak
As the town is abandoned, the wind has full control and reminds us of the emptiness


Like everything else, it's all gone away
Even the familiar sounds and sights of the town have vanished


The Town Hall clock gives forth its chime
Despite the lack of inhabitants, the clock continues to tell the hour


For no one there to ask the time
But there's nobody around to hear it or enquire about it


Like everything else, they've all gone away
Yet, even the clock is alone with nobody to answer to


The grocer's shop hangs up its sign
The shop is closed, its sign reveals the hard-hitting reality


The sign say's closed it's a sign of the times
Its meaning purposefully echoes the tough circumstances of the era


Like everything else, they've all gone away
Once again, the emptiness is reinforced with the repeat of the same statement


But somewhere the party never ends
Despite the melancholic image painted, there's still a thriving elite that's distant from the suffering


And greedy hands rub together again
Powerful players with money interests carry on with their business, disregarding the damage done


Shipping out the profits that they've stolen
They take away the fruits of the labour without giving back to the community


An eerie wail comes from the pit
The sound of misery echoes as a reminder of the suffering inflicted onto the working class


The ghosts of the men take the morning shift
The invisible presence of the dead miners haunts the space and adds to the overall forlorn aura


Just like clockwork rusting away
The equipment is slowly deteriorating and becoming obsolete, just like the men that used it


Come take a walk upon these hills
Explore the abandon, and witness the impact of economic policies on communities


And see how monetarism kills
Observe the devastating effect of economic policies on the lives of people


Whole communities, even families
Families and neighbourhoods have been completely destroyed by massive unemployment rates


There's nothing left, so they've all gone away
The emptiness is pervasive, and there seems to be no remedy in sight




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL JOHN WELLER

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