Letra de Artificial Red
Artificial red Smoke, poison consumedIn the house of ill reputeIs this the way I spend my days? In recovery of a fatal diseaseOn a cloud of pink has turn to grey And I'm alone again YeahSomeone to hold against my own Alone, untouched is what I craveArtificial red Smoke, poison consumedIn the house of ill reputeIs this the place I search for love When my need is within me, a gift from above?