Biography:
aKING is a melodic Pop-Rock band hailing from the suburb of Bellville in Cape Town, South Africa. They were formed when Hunter Kennedy and Jaco Venter from Fokofpolisiekar, teamed up with friends Laudo Liebenberg and Hennie van Halen, combining their their creative forces in making music that expresses their shared experiences and influences.
aKING is an audio diary of life and survival in the suburbs. Expect uncompromising, focused energy. Sing-along alternative country-inspired songs and Classic Rock anthems are at the order of the day.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Aking-So Close
Standard
INTRO
C Am Em
VERSE
C
Smoke in the rear-view mirror
The wheels are coming off at top speed
Am
Signs can be misleading
Em
Everything is under control
C
Hit the ground shaking
Moving to the heartless rhythm of a dead beat
Am
It came without a warning
Em
The collision in me
CHORUS
Em
So close
We came so close
D
Get on with what has to be done
Em G
So close we came so close
F
There's nothing left to learn
C G
There's nothing left for us
F
Nothing left to burn
C
Get on with what has to be done
VERSE
Sticking needles and pins into lonely skin
Suck the marrow without thinking
Today feels like ages ago
Hanging over balconies
Smoke bellowing up and out
Always comes without a warning
The collision in me
Standard
INTRO
C Am Em
VERSE
C
Smoke in the rear-view mirror
The wheels are coming off at top speed
Am
Signs can be misleading
Em
Everything is under control
C
Hit the ground shaking
Moving to the heartless rhythm of a dead beat
Am
It came without a warning
Em
The collision in me
CHORUS
Em
So close
We came so close
D
Get on with what has to be done
Em G
So close we came so close
F
There's nothing left to learn
C G
There's nothing left for us
F
Nothing left to burn
C
Get on with what has to be done
VERSE
Sticking needles and pins into lonely skin
Suck the marrow without thinking
Today feels like ages ago
Hanging over balconies
Smoke bellowing up and out
Always comes without a warning
The collision in me
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