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paris hilton - zydrate anatomy lyrics

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(with terrance zdunich, alexa vega)

[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 gl-ss vial.

[shilo:]
a little gl-ss vial?

[support group:]
a little gl-ss vial.

[graverobber:]
and the little gl-ss 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 gl-ss 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…



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