Drug market, sub market, Sometimes I wonder why I ever got in Blood market, love market, Sometiems I wonder why they need me at all! Zydrate comes in a little glass vial.
A little glass vial?
A little glass vial!
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like battery. And the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy And when the gun goes off, it sparks and you're ready for surgery.
Graverobber... Graverobber... Sometimes I wonder why I even bother. Graverobber... Graverobber... Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all!
And Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife
Addicted to the knife?
Addicted to the knife!
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, Miss Sweet is ready for 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 me there!)
A little jump
Before the cut
Why agonize? Anesthetize
I can't feel nothin' at all..
'Cos surgery is what you need (what I need), to change inside
To feel alive.
Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print
Some mighty fine print?
Some mighty fine print...
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... Surgery... Surgery...