
Artificial Red (Live at The Moore) Mad Season
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[Verse 1]
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?
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
On a cloud of pink has turn to gray
And I'm alone again, yeah
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 3]
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?
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?
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
On a cloud of pink has turn to gray
And I'm alone again, yeah
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 3]
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?
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