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Shenkin (including Remixes)

by Iris Ell & Frida Melando

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  • Cassette + Digital Album

    See through cassette with all remixes and the original works + Lyrics sheets. Initial production limited to 25 copies.

    A-SIDE
    Shenkin
    Fonte Des Neiges
    Shenkin (SOFT CLIP Remix)
    Shenkin (pi-c Remix)

    B-SIDE
    Fonte Des Neiges (De Egel Remix)
    Shenkin (Thomas Hell Remix)

    Artwork by mcbluematter & ter.ific
    Mastering by Timo Meilof & Erez Nadler

    Includes unlimited streaming of Shenkin (including Remixes) via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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2.
You have to get out Hanging on the balcony Smoke out the window Over the dripping AC Watch the pretty man Across two grey sidewalks and a road He’s wearing no clothes Puff clouds over Maybe he can climb on over Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) Uh-oh, your balloon is leaking Hot air from those eyes Seepin’ out, losing your composure Wow, you lost another life Walk home, bodies in your bed you’re still alone Voices in your head and on the phone Still swiping in the dark Fall asleep stuck in your thoughts, oh no Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) It might be time to call your friends Numbing your way through this trial You won't outrun yourself this way You've been partying for ages, Sleeping your way through this trial Bodies in your bed Oh the noise keeps getting louder And your ego's pumping harder And you're falling from so high Falling from so high again Falling from so high...
3.
Uh-oh, your balloon is leaking Uh-oh, your balloon is leaking Hot air from those eyes Seepin’ out, losing your composure Wow, you lost another life Watch the pretty man Across two grey sidewalks and a road He’s wearing no clothes Back to the quiet place (alone) Puff clouds over Maybe he can climb on over Voices in your head and on the phone Still swiping in the dark Fall asleep stuck in your thoughts, oh no Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) Falling from so high again Falling from so high... Uh-oh, your balloon is leaking Hot air from those eyes Walk home, bodies in your bed you’re still alone Voices in your head and on the phone Still swiping in the dark Fall asleep stuck in your thoughts, oh no Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone)
4.
Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars (on partirait) Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars Enhardis par la fonte des neiges (on partirait) Enlaidis, vers une étoile soudaine (on partirait) Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas I was rooted, oh I was bathed in light I was foolish, ascribed you little might Unenchanted, and you took all my clothes Left me dire, with not a scrap to bar My flimsy doors from your blood rows Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars (on partirait) Enhardis par la fonte des neiges (on partirait) Enlaidis, vers une étoile soudaine (on partirait) Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas
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Shenkin 03:56
You have to get out Hanging on the balcony Smoke out the window Over the dripping AC Watch the pretty man Across two grey sidewalks and a road He’s wearing no clothes Puff clouds over Maybe he can climb on over Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) Uh-oh, your balloon is leaking Hot air from those eyes Seepin’ out, losing your composure Wow, you lost another life Walk home, bodies in your bed you’re still alone Voices in your head and on the phone Still swiping in the dark Fall asleep stuck in your thoughts, oh no Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place Go to the loud place Once it’s too dark for the kids to play Boom boom, you can only feel the bass Hands on you, bodies sway Breaking into weird shapes Back to the quiet place (alone) It might be time to call your friends Numbing your way through this trial You won't outrun yourself this way You've been partying for ages, Sleeping your way through this trial Bodies in your bed Oh the noise keeps getting louder And your ego's pumping harder And you're falling from so high Falling from so high again Falling from so high...
6.
Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars (on partirait) Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars Enhardis par la fonte des neiges (on partirait) Enlaidis, vers une étoile soudaine (on partirait) Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas I was rooted, oh I was bathed in light I was foolish, ascribed you little might Unenchanted, and you took all my clothes Left me dire, with not a scrap to bar My flimsy doors from your blood rows Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me meurs Je ne veux plus te fuir, tu me nuis Quel ennui avec toi Quel ennui, je me nois Tes yeux ne me lâchent pas Tu avais dit qu'on partirait au mois de mars (on partirait)

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Iris Ell & Frida Melando’s beautiful Shenkin release gets a remix treatment! For four brand new, versatile remixes we’ve asked SOFT CLIP, Thomas Hell, De Egel and pi-c to take on either Shenkin or Fonte Des Neiges, and we couldn’t be happier about the result.

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released September 29, 2023

Lyrics by Iris Ell
Performed by Iris Ell & Frida Melando
Produced by Iris Ell, Frida Melando, SOFT CLIP, pi-c, Thomas Hell, De Egel
Original works mixed/mastered by Erez Nadler
Remixes mastered by Timo Meilof
Artwork by Teri de Wit

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Iris Ell Amsterdam, Netherlands

Iris Ell is an electronic artist based between Amsterdam, Paris and Tel Aviv. After years of writing, singing and playing the piano during her childhood in France and the Middle East, Ell first discovered Paris’s vibrant techno scene. Her unique sound combines shimmering, tightly constructed pop melodies with grimier, edgier club influences. 

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