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I can't feel nothing at all |
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Drug market, sub-market |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why |
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I ever got in |
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Blood market, love market |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why they need me at all |
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Zydrate comes in a little glass vial |
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A little glass vial? |
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A little glass vial |
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And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery |
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Hhh, hhhAnd the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy |
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Hhh, hhhAnd when the gun goes off, it sparks |
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And you're ready for surgery, surgery |
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Graverobber, graverobber |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why |
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I even bother |
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Graverobber, graverobber |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why |
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I need you at all |
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And Amber |
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Sweet is addicted to the knife |
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Addicted to the knife? |
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Addicted to the knife |
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And addicted to the knife |
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She needs a little help with the agony |
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And a little help comes in a little glass vial |
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In a gun pressed against her anatomy |
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And when the gun goes off |
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Ms. sweet is ready for surgery, surgery |
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Graverobber, graverobber |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why |
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I need you at all |
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It's clean, it's clear, it's pure |
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It's what? |
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It's rare, it takes you there |
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It what?It takes you there |
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It takes you there |
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A little jump before the cut |
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Why agonize? |
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Anesthetize |
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I can't feel nothing at all' |
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Cause surgery, 'cause surgery' |
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Cause surgery is what she needs |
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Is what I need, it's what |
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I needTo change inside, to change inside |
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To feel alive |
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Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print |
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Some mighty fine print |
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And that mighty fine print puts |
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Mag in a mighty fine predicament |
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If Mag up and splits, her eyes are forfeit |
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And if Geneco and |
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Rotti so will it |
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Then a repo man will come |
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And she'll pay for that surgery, surgery |
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Surgery, surgery |
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I can't feel nothing at all |