Zydrate Anatomy - Paris Hilton/Terrance Zdunich/Alexa Vega
Lyrics by：Darren Smith/Terrance Zdunich
I can feel nothing at all
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 glass vile
A little glass vile
A little glass vile
And the little glass vile 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
Graver robber
Graver robber
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother
Graver robber
Graver robber
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
Agony
And a little help comes in a little glass vile
In a gun pressed against her anatomy
And when the gun goes off miss sweet is ready for surgery
Surgery
Graver robber
Graver robber
Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare
Grave robber
Graver robber
It's takes you there
Before you cut
A change inside
Amber sweet
I can feel nothing at all
It's takes you there
Before you cut
A change inside
Feel alive
Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print
Mighty fine print
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
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
Surgery
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Surgery