Artificial Red lyrics

Song information

Artist: Mad Season
Album: Above

Lyrics

Artificial red, smoke, poison consumed
In the house of ill repute
Is this the way I spend my days
In recovery of a fatal disease?

Oooh... oooh..
Oooh... oooh..

On a cloud of pink has turn to grey
And I'm alone again, yeah
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave

Oooh... oooh..
Oooh... oooh..

Artificial red, smoke, poison consumed
In the house of ill repute
Is this the place I search for love
When my need is within me, a gift from above?

Oooh... oooh..
Oooh... oooh..

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