Artificial Red Mad Season
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Artificial red, smoke poison consumed
In the house of ill repute
Is it the way I spend my days
Every covering up, I felt disease
Oh...oh...
Oh...oh...
On a cloud of pink has to grey
And I'm alone again
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave
Oh...oh...
Oh...oh...
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
In the house of ill repute
Is it the way I spend my days
Every covering up, I felt disease
Oh...oh...
Oh...oh...
On a cloud of pink has to grey
And I'm alone again
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave
Oh...oh...
Oh...oh...
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