Artificial Red
by Mad Season
From the album: Above
Duration: 06:15
Lyrics for Artificial Red
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 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 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?