A good album deserves a follow-up. A great one demands expansion. That’s exactly why People Of The World, the acclaimed second album by Amsterdam-based indie rockers Moving Into Tucson, is getting a Deluxe Edition – out July 25.

The original 12-track release captured the hearts of fans and critics alike with its melodic charm, lyrical depth, and genre-spanning energy, moving between upbeat pop anthems, intimate ballads, and punchy rock tracks. Whether you want to dance, reflect, or sing your heart out, People Of The World delivers on every front.

Now, the Deluxe Edition adds three brand-new, previously unreleased songs and takes things even further with a bold reimagination by U.S.-based production collective Concrete Beats. But calling them "remixes" would be an understatement. This isn’t just a fresh coat of paint – it’s a full rebuild from the ground up. Vocals are re-recorded, structures flipped, and the spirit of the songs completely reinterpreted. As frontman Erwin puts it: “They don’t remix. They reinvent. Concrete Beats goes savage.”

Is this the future of remixing? Rewriting? Covering? Whatever you call it, it’s bold, surprising, and undeniably exciting. With this Deluxe Edition, Moving Into Tucson once again proves they’re not here to repeat themselves – they’re here to evolve.

Moving Into Tucson - She Likes Me

turn around my sick fate
tip of your tongue
i can taste
deep into night 
lets escape


My Sick Fate (ft Garett Caramel)

(Verse 1)
You slide in like static on the radio
Midnight perfume, dressed in vertigo
Eyes like crime scenes, lips a cigarette
I lit your fuse, but I’m the one who’s wrecked

(Pre-Chorus)
You said, “Love’s a game,” and I’m a bad sport
Always chasing hearts I can’t afford

(Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
You’re poison wrapped in silk and gin
I swear I saw heaven when you said my name
Now I’m coughing up stars in your hurricane
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Every kiss a crime, and I got convicted

(Verse 2)
We danced like secrets on the fire escape
Your laugh was louder than my big mistakes
I should’ve known from the start,
You play guitars like you play hearts

(Pre-Chorus)
Said “Don’t get close,” but pulled me in tight
I lost my head in your blacklight

(Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
You’re poison wrapped in silk and gin
I swear I saw heaven when you said my name
Now I’m coughing up stars in your hurricane
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Every kiss a crime, and I got convicted

(Bridge)
And now your ghost is in my speakers
Singing lies in perfect pitch
I tried to quit you cold,
But you're the needle and the itch

(Final Chorus)
Velvet cigarettes and neon sins
I’d light you up all over again
Even if it burns, I’ll take the flame
You're the bruise that feels like fame
You taste like trouble, and I’m still addicted
Love like yours should be restricted

Velvette cigarettes

Plastic, Nothing To Groove

22 is a collection of songs from various styles including edm, dark trap, phonk, rock and more! 
I wrote this for anyone who has been a fan over the years thank you so much for the support
and I hope you found a track within that you like, possibly the whole thing. 
More to come for now enjoy 22. 
Thanks so much for listening. 

slow death (prod. Zamaxx x SylverTM)

A redone track from a song I did years ago, just wanted to do it again.

I was thinking about putting it on the EP, But it really didn't quite match with the rest of the songs so I'm uploading it as I guess  bonus song


Anyway,

Heavier Stuff coming soon!!!!

Gone Missing

A new song, dark blues rock this time. I hope you like it!

Lyrics © Señor Barends

Oh oh  
You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Deep in sleep  
Eyes stitched shut with greed  
You don’t even hear the scream

There's frost in the blessing, the fire's gone cold  
The silence you cherish was bought and sold  
Hands that once built now just claw for more  
Eyes glazed over, blind to the war  
You praise the lie, but curse the whore

There’s so much distress  
The world’s a rotted mess  
They treat truth like trash  
Feast on the clash  
They’ll betray you for cash  
And call it finesse

You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Wading through sin in your Sunday best  
Open your eyes  
But you just confess

You sleep with your pockets turned out  
Pray to gods who cash you out  
What you reap, you sow  
But you never plowed  
No sweat on your hands  
Just blood from your mouth

You’re in deep  
Knee deep  
Deep in the bones of the deal you made  
Open your eyes
Now your future’s delayed

They’ll betray you for cash
(And laugh while they do)
Ain’t no saving grace
Coming back for you

You're in Deep

Olivia

Insomniac in the Back Seat DEMO

"Dedication" by Kincain | Written and Produced by Kincain for Human Cost Organisation | HCO 005

Threshing - Kincain

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