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CRACKS (Maxi​-​single)

by The Red Hour

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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )
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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )
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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )
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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )
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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )
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CRACKS I like you down there staring up at me licking my boots like you’re starving and how you try to slide your tongue toward my thighs But it's all just a goddamn joke cuz - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I love you up there glaring at me gagged and bound while I read fashion magazines and dream of the most vicious shade of lipstick known to man... It’s somewhere between Paloma Picasso and the red In that Yves Tanguy painting hanging at the MET. I ignore your whimpering and simply think that I'd like to get my nails done and sip my afternoon tea
 casually - CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things I adore you right here begging on all fours collared and leashed like a good, little dog - Roll over puppy! Lick my hand and nuzzle me I pet your head while you wiggle your invisible tail (Mmm.. you’re so cute) 

I take you for a walk; I promise you a treat and alls well ends well except... CHORUS The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show on the pavement under the snow And these St. Paul winters are sure - to make us do crazy things The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) 

The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things... ) The cracks are beginning to show - (We do crazy things) The cracks are beginning to show - (Crazy things... )

about

The debut maxi-single from femme-forward darkwave duo THE RED HOUR. Includes remixes from Jean-Marc Lederman (Fad Gadget, Front 242), Nature Of Wires, DJ Transporter, Steven OLaf and more.

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released May 7, 2021

Keys, Samples, Production: Jason C. Hollis
Co-Production, Lyrics and Vox: Brooke R. Calder

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The Red Hour Minneapolis, Minnesota

THE RED HOUR are a Femme-forward darkwave duo from Minneapolis, MN.

Members are: Brooke R. Calder (Lolly Pop, POP INC, glean, A*O*A) and Jason C. Hollis (ENDIF, Retcon, Thirdwave Collective).

For more info, please visit: www.manualcontrol.net
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