Mad Season - Artificial Red Lyrics


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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?

Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...

On a cloud of pink has to grey
And I'm alone again, yeah
Someone to hold against my own
Alone, untouched is what I crave

Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...

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?

Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Wake Up
  • 2 X‐Ray Mind
  • 3 River of Deceit
  • 4 I’m Above
  • 5 Artificial Red
  • 6 Lifeless Dead
  • 7 I Don’t Know Anything
  • 8 Long Gone Day
  • 9 November Hotel
  • 10 All Alone