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Rich Girl

by Chance's End

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1.
The last of the old folks are leaving behind A boy who's as old as the digital divide. The cloud's the place he goes to retire What of the suburbs he no longer requires? When he inherits his ancestral house, He'll let it crumble with the click of a mouse He lives to watch his life online Wasting his time cause he'll never die. The last of the old folks are leaving behind A boy who's as old as the digital divide. He's catching up to expectancy time. Could be the last of his people to die. Don't care for love when he's always engaged, no getting bored when he can reload the page. He's giving up, as populations grow. forgetting all that generations know. The last of the old folks are leaving behind A boy who's as old as the digital divide. Why live in fear of mortality's eye when he can blind it with the cut of a wire? With no more fear of what he cannot control he needn't hear what he's gonn a be told By moving out, expanding into space He's losing out of the human race
2.
Of all the boys I've known, and I've known some Until I first met you, I was lonesome But when you came in sight, dear my heart grew light And this old world seemed new to me You're really swell, I have to admit you Deserve expressions that really fit you And so I've racked my brain, hoping to explain All the things that you do to me Bei mir bist du shein, please let me explain Bei mir bist du shein means you're grand Bei mir bist du shein, I will tell you once again It means you're the finest in the land I could say "Bella, Bella", even say "Wunderbar" Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, bei mir bist du shein So kiss me and say you understand Bei mir bist du shein, please let me explain Bei mir bist du shein means you're grand Bei mir bist du shein, I will say it once again It means you're the finest in the land I could say "Bella, Bella", even say "Wunderbar" Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, bei mir bist du shein So kiss me and say you understand Kiss me and say you understand So kiss me and then you'll understand
3.
Good Enough 03:25
"Good Enough" Here we are hanging on the strains of greed and blues. Break the chain and we break down. Oh, it's not real if you don't feel it. Unspoken expectations, ideas you used to play with. They're finally taking shape. What's good enough? For you it's good enough. But for me, is good enough? Is good enough for me? Now you say you're starting to feel the push and pull Of what could be and never can. You mirror me stumbling through those Old fashioned superstitions, I find too hard to break. Or maybe you're out of place. What's good enough? For you it's good enough. But for me, is good enough? Is good enough for me? Good enough. For you it's good enough. But for me, is good enough? Is good enough for me?
4.
Summertime 03:04
Summertime, and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking So hush little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing And you'll spread your wings and take to the sky But until that morning, there ain't nothing gonna harm you With daddy and mommy standin' by Summertime, and the living is easy Fish are jumping and the cotton is high Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking So hush little baby, don't you cry
5.
Rich Girl 04:32
You say that I'm never gonna love anybody but I really wanna love just maybe not you. Alright? I say you're a backseat lover who will take every chance to believe I would go without you. You're right. I wanna be a rich girl, rolling with all that I have I know I'll be a rich girl, when I don't have you Don't say that I'm gonna be fine, as I'm walking out the door after wiping off all your untruths. Goodbye. One day will seem much like another when you don't have the woman who believes in the fabric of you. Realize. I wanna be a rich girl, rolling with all that I have I know I'll be a rich girl, when I don't have you I wasn't living with a lover just to be another whispering ego-pimp powering through your night. I wanna be someone's mother with another who doesn't need a mother to carry them through their life I wanna be a rich girl, rolling with all that I have I know I'll be a rich girl, when I don't have you
6.
Kiss Me 03:00
Kiss me out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, swing the spinning step You'll wear those shoes and I will wear that dress Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, the silver moon's sparkling So kiss me Kiss me down by the broken tree house Swing me, upon its hanging tire Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat We'll take the trail marked on your father's map Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, the silver moon's sparkling So kiss me Kiss me beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift you open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance, the silver moon's sparkling So kiss me
7.
Triad 04:23
You want to know how it will be Me and him, or you and me? You both stand there your long hair flowing, Your eyes alive your mind still growing. Saying to me, "What can we do now that we both love you", I love you too. I don't really see, Why can't we go on as three You are afraid, embarrassed too. No one has ever said such a thing to you. Your mother's ghost stands at your shoulder, Face like ice, a little bit colder. Saying to you, "you can not do that, it breaks all the rules you learned in school" I don't really see Why can't we go on as three We love each other, it's plain to see. There's just one answer comes to me. Sister lovers, water brothers, And in time, maybe others So you see, what we can do is to try something new, If you're crazy too. I don't really see Why can't we go on as three.

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The latest violin-electronica EP Rich Girl once again features prolific San Francisco vocalist Emily Zisman, alongside the melodic violin textures that Chance's End is always known for.

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released November 17, 2016

Vocals - Emily Zisman
Violin, production, and additional vocals - Ryan Avery
Recorded at Casa Peralta Studio in San Francisco
Mastered by Piper Payne at Coast Mastering
Published by Definite Plus Music
Cover photo by Kingmond Young

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As San Francisco electronic music group Chance's End, classical violinist Ryan Avery and singer-songwriter Emily Zisman have found common ground in trip-hop and downtempo electronic music. Now that artists like Hybrid, Groove Armada, and Beats Antique have broken down doors for the rise of strings in electronic music, Chance’s End is following closely behind. ... more

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