Zydrate Anatomy Lyrics

I can't feel nothing at all.....

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;
A little glass vial?
A little glass vial.
&& the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery.
&& the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy.
&& when the gun goes off it sparks,
&& your ready for surgery.
SURGERY.

Graverobber, Graverobber
Some times I wonder why I even bother.
Graverobber, Graverobber
Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all.

&& Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife,
Addicted to the knife?
Addicted to the knife.
&& addicted to the knife she needs a little help with the agony.
&& a little help comes in a little glass vial;
In a gun pressed against her anatomy.
&& when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery.
SURGERY.

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

It's clean, It's clear, It's pure...
It's what?
It's rare
It takes you there
It what?
It takes you there
It takes you there.

A little jump, before the cut.
Why agonize, anesthetize.
I can't feel nothing at all.

'cause surgery
'cause surgery....?
'cause surgery......
Is what she needs....
Is what I need?
Its what I need.
To change inside.
To change inside?
To feel alive.

Mag's contract's got some might fine print.
Some might fine print.
&& that mighty fine print puts Mag in a mighty fine predicament.
If Mag up and splits, her eyes are forfeit
&& if Geneco and Rotti so will it,
then a repo man will come,
&& she'll pay for that surgery...surgery.

Surgery, Surgery.
I can't feel nothing at all.