Zydrate Anatomy lyrics

[Support group:]

I can't feel nothing at all...

[Graverobber:]

Drug market, sub-market,

Sometimes I wonder why I ever got in.

Blood market, love market,

Sometimes I wonder why they need me at all.

Zydrate comes in a little glass vial.

[Shilo:]

A little glass vial?

[Support group:]

A little glass vial.

[Graverobber:]

And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery.

[Support group:]

Hhh-hhh...

[Graverobber:]

And the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy.

[Support group:]

Hhh-hhh...

[Graverobber:]

And when the gun goes off, it sparks

And you're ready for surgery!

[Support group:]

Surgery!

[Amber:]

Graverobber, graverobber,

Sometimes I wonder why I even bother.

Graverobber, graverobber,

Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all!

[Graverobber:]

And amber sweet is addicted to the knife.

[Shilo:]

Addicted to the knife?

[Support group:]

Addicted to the knife.

[Graverobber:]

And addicted to the knife,

She needs a little help with the agony.

And a little help comes in a little glass vial

In a gun pressed against her anatomy.

And when the gun goes off,

Ms. sweet is ready for surgery.

[Graverobber and support group:]

Surgery!

[Amber:]

Graverobber, graverobber,

Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all...

[Support group:]

It's clean, it's clear, it's pure--

[Shilo:]

It's what?

[Support group:]

It's rare.

[Graverobber:]

It takes you there.

[Shilo:]

It what?

[Graverobber:]

It takes you there.

[Amber:]

It takes you there.

[Genterns:]

A little jump.

[Graverobber:]

Before the cut!

[Genterns:]

Why agonize?

[Genterns:]

Anesthetize!

[Amber:]

I can't feel nothing at all!

[Graverobber:]

'cause surgery...

[Shilo:]

'cause surgery...?

[Amber:]

'cause surgery...

[Graverobber:]

Is what she needs...

[Shilo:]

Is what I need...?

[Amber:]

It's what I need.

[Graverobber:]

To change inside.

[Shilo:]

To change inside?

[Amber and support group:]

To feel alive!

[Graverobber:]

Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print.

[Support group:]

Some mighty...fine...print...

[Graverobber:]

And that mighty fine print puts mag in a mighty fine predicament...

If mag up and splits, her eyes are forfeit

And if geneco and rotti so will it,

Then a repo man will come

And she'll pay for that surgery, surgery!

[Graverobber and support group:]

Surgery, surgery!

[Amber and support group:]

I can't feel nothing at all...