paris hilton - zydrate anatomy lyrics
(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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