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Mad Season
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Artificial Red
Lyricist:Barrett Harrington Martin, Michael David Mc Cready, John Baker Saunders, Layne Staley
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, ooh Ooh, ooh
On a cloud of pink has turn to gray And I'm alone again, yeah Someone to hold against my own Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Alone, untouched is what I crave
Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh
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, ooh
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