Lyrics by Layne Staley
Music by Staley, McCready, Martin, Saunders


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...

• All Alone
• Artificial Red
• I Don't Know Anything
• I'm Above
• Lifeless Dead
• Long Gone Day
• November Hotel
• River of Deceit
• Wake Up
• X Ray Mind

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