Mix 2

Catch a Light

Cut-Throat Tongue and Razor

So Close

All In The Wind

Any Other Way

First Brush

Red Blooded Years

by Dylan Kongos 

We all live on an idle TV show
Get turned on by sex on the radio
Yea it's low

Now she walks and talks like everybody else
Loses control and she ends up in a motel
Yea it hurts like hell

And all our secrets go
Out the window
And all the world knows now

And love is always out of reach
It's always out of reach
It's always out of reach
But I never want to stop trying, no

Imitation slave the stoner's stuck in bed
And while off camera, he says fuck protest
No he's gotta get some rest.

And all our secrets go
Out the window
And all the world knows now

And love is always out of reach
It's always out of reach
It's always out of reach
But I never want to stop trying, no

Sex on the Radio

Sex On The Radio (Acoustic)

Written by Jesse Kongos 

Tears are shed, a shame
I should have known 
I should have thought
I could have thought
Before I cast that stone

The waves radiate far and wide
There's a ringing in my ears
For a minute
I think I'm going blind 

Tears are shed, a shame
I should have known 
The crown weighs heavy
Heavy as I sit back in my throne

I say hey, it wasn't me
I'm just a pawn
But the devil's not into details
Where have all the heroes gone?

Hey I don't know
Why don't you tell me? 

The dream is broken
Now the mind must be woken 

So what are you waiting for
Tell me what's the hesitation?
What are you waiting for
Tell me what is the delay? 

Hey I don't know... 
The victor earns the title "The Great"
All the mysteries get unlearned
All the history just becomes a string of dates

The hordes overrun in a clean sweep
Destroying everything that was built
Where's the glory in making mothers weep? 

Hey I don't know... 

The dream is broken
Now the mind must be woken 

So what are you waiting for
Tell me what's the hesitation?
What are you waiting for
Your special invitation?
What are you waiting for
Tell me what is the delay? 

Hey I don't know... 

Hey I Don't Know

Hey I Don't Know (Acoustic)

Escape

Escape (Acoustic)

Zumalema Blues

No One's Arc - All Alone

Grense is lyne op padkaarte en breine
mense is gedagtes met gesigsuitdrukkings
jou taal is klanke wat jou vriende maak

Waar jy groot geword het bestaan nie meer nie
verlore kinders moet loop en leer en werk om van verlede en ontdekkingslus 
te bekeer

grense verdedig hart en land
maar hart is hart

en

land is land

en 

Afrikaans is Afrikaans 

maak nie saak waar in die wêreld jy jouself bevind nie



orals op die verkeerde paaie 

ry duur motors 

met moë gesigte

onderdeur bang lamppale 

wat op frustreerde doodloop strate skyn

met hartseer bankkaarte 

wat by leë banktellers na genade vry

en deurmekaar selfone wat langdradig kopsere wakker lui

lewe ons verby sinister advertensie borde 

en senutergende koerantopskrifte

en mekaar 



oral 

verveelde TV’s 

wat hartseer bangmaak-beelde flikker 

op oorgewig sitkamerstelle

bou ons aan verleë hoop

om eendag hier iewers 

’n prentjie mooi huis by die bank te kan koop



in die druk verkeer 

en die brusende wind

wat die diepsee wolke se moordneigende reën 

oor die kense skiereiland se versadigde lokasies spoeg 

besef ek dat ons net sotte in ’n resies is

wat versot verbymekaar spronge tree

Ons is maar pens en pootjies

en ons maak net meer 

oor die langtermyn stel ons net teleur 



Ons is maar wild

Verwildere goed

Wat die waarheid 

In die wildernis soek



Wat ek soek

Kan nie aan my verkoop word nie

Wat ek soek is verniet



Dis om huis toe te wil kom

dis om ’n koue bier te geniet

en die mooi dag in sy moer te stuur



dis om veilig binne te kan wees as die wind hard huil

en die koue reën daar buite is 



dis om te weet dat daar mense is wat jou sal af help 

as jy op jou perdjie spring

en jou sal op help as jy aanjaag 

en uit laat as jy wil verken



dis om uit jou buik uit te kan lag en dit te bedoel

dis om te weet wat jy soek 

dis om te sing tot dit pyn

en te kan huil voor jou vriende



dis om te dink jy weet wie jy is 

en te aanvaar dat jy meeste van die tyd 

die pot mis sit



laat hy val waar hy wil

jou land is waar die son opkom en weer gaan sak


Ons is ruimtevaarders, automechanics, drop-outs

en dokters

Ons is strokiesprenthelde, boggerops, seuns en dogters

Ons is miljoenêrs en presidente huishulp, rockers en rugbyspelers, gelowiges en besetenes 



Ons almal is


mense het hul grense self uitgedink

Die Heuwels Fantasties - Stilte

Living In A Paradise features Jeremy Loops on harmonica.

Recorded by Yanick Bathfield at The Hive
Drums recorded by Dean Bailey at Cloud Studios
Mixed by Dean Bailey
Mastered by Simon Ratcliffe at Sound and Motion Studios

The music video was shot in Zambia, Zimbabwe and at the GreenPop's Earth Fest 2014.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dihSa5U-wjM

Living in a Paradise

Against All Odds

You And I

Safe as houses

The dance

Holy Train

When and Why is from Moving House debut self-titled album that was released on iTunes world wide on the 4th of Feb 2013.

For more info go to http://www.movinghouse.co.za

10. When And Why

Music fan/lover/supporter - the list is a mix from hard core rock right through to the classics. The small town of Nelspruit boundaries have never held me down and when the bank allows me to travel I do so to the Cape. Marley is the name, its easy to remember and its my cue to head for another live event with some red wine.

No One's Arc, Jeremy Loops, aKING, Die Heuwels Fantasties, Black Market Riots, Albert Frost, Shotgun Tori, ShortStraw, Piet Botha, Gerald Clark, The Black Cat Bones, Prime Circle, Jimi Hendrix, Bob Marley... the list is quite long.

Mix 2

MarleySTM