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Girls:
I can't feel nothing at all
I can't feel nothing at all

Graverobber:
Drug market
Submarket
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

Shilo:
A little glass vial?

Girls:
A little glass vial

Graverobber:
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery
And the Zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy
And when the gun goes off, it sparks, and you're ready for surgery
Surgery . . .

Amber Sweet:
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?

Girls:
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 glass vial
In a gun pressed against her anatomy
And when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery
Surgery . . .

Amber Sweet:
Graverobber, Graverobber
Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all

Girls:
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare

Graverobber:
It takes you there
It takes you there
Before you cut
A change inside

Amber Sweet:
I can't feel nothing at all
Feel alive!

So you think you got heart?
So you think you got balls?
So you think you Mag can sing?

Shilo:
I don't think nothing at all

Amber Sweet:
So you think Mag has pipes?
Well, it's my turn to shine
When the Repo Man strikes!

Shilo:
What are you talking about?

Graverobber:
Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print

Shilo:
Mighty fine print?

Girls:
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!
Girls:   I can't feel nothing at all   I can't feel nothing at all      Graverobber:   Drug market   Submarket   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      Shilo:   A little glass vial?      Girls:   A little glass vial      Graverobber:   And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery   And the Zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy   And when the gun goes off, it sparks, and you're ready for surgery   Surgery . . .       Amber Sweet:   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?      Girls:   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 glass vial   In a gun pressed against her anatomy   And when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery   Surgery . . .       Amber Sweet:   Graverobber, Graverobber   Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all      Girls:   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare   It's clean   It's clear   It's pure   It's rare      Graverobber:   It takes you there   It takes you there   Before you cut   A change inside      Amber Sweet:   I can't feel nothing at all   Feel alive!       So you think you got heart?   So you think you got balls?   So you think you Mag can sing?      Shilo:   I don't think nothing at all      Amber Sweet:   So you think Mag has pipes?   Well, it's my turn to shine   When the Repo Man strikes!      Shilo:   What are you talking about?      Graverobber:   Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print      Shilo:   Mighty fine print?      Girls:   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!