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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Mad Season - Artificial Red |
| Album: | Above | Genres: | Other |
| Year: | | Length: | 376 sec |
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
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?
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