Red Light was performed with the usual Croix ensemble live in the studio with multiple mics running simultaneously and an ungodly vibration that shook the entire room. This is our environment; a living, breathing, organic space where music is created. Gestures and cliches are often used to sway the opinion of the masses, but we simply present the music; gift-wrapped with a healthy dose of dynamics and cryptic lyrics for your listening pleasure.
Deckard Croix - vocals, guitars
Ian Cartwright - bass
David Nauls - drums
Julia Long - percussion
Carrie Aldridge - synth
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CHORUS:
Red light your grey eyes honey,
Red light your grey eyes home,
Red light your grey eyes honey,
Red light your grey eyes home.
VERSE 1:
You know that it's no joke,
You say that I know some,
Red light your grey eyes honey,
Red light your grey eyes home.
CHORUS:
In the east you make sad eyes,
But you said that mine are fine,
The Summer says goodbye,
Hello chimney thighs.
VERSE 2:
You sigh like Monty Clift,
You cry like a miracle mile,
You rub your burning eyes,
You always did like fire.
CHORUS:
You like the little boys,
You like how they always smile,
In the street they play with dogs,
They ignore you all the while.
VERSE 3:
You know that it's no joke,
You say that I know some,
Red light your grey eyes honey,
Red light your grey eyes home.
*OUTRO*
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