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?

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo
Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo

On a cloud of pink has turned to gray
And I'm alone again
Yeah

Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo
Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo


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?

Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo
Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo

Ooh-hoo
Ooh-hoo
Ooh-hoo