Artificial Red

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Artificial red
 Smoke, poison consumed
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 In the house of ill repute
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 Is this the way I spend my days?
 In recovery of a fatal disease
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 On a cloud of pink has turn to grey
 And I'm alone again
 Yeah
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 Someone to hold against my own
 Alone, untouched is what I crave
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 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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Duration
06:14
Key
9
Tempo
143 BPM

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