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...