21st Century Cure

Graverobber: Industrialization has crippled the globe. Nature failed as technology spread. And in its wake, a market erected. An entire industry built on the dead! But I trade not in bones or in kidneys. For every market, a submarket grows. And there is more than just diamonds and rubies In beneath the concrete below. It's clean, it's clear, it's pure. It could ease your mind, rest assured. It's the 21st century's... Cure! And it's my job, To steal and rob... Graves! Shiloh: Wait! That's the girl from last night. Did you do this? Are you the repo guy? Graverobber: No, kid. Just a... Scavenger Shiloh: What can you tell me about repossessions? Graverobber: Repossessions? It all began at the turn of the century Neural overstimulation syndrome Shiloh: NOS? Graverobber: Yes! It struck half the planet, Organs were failing, Some 10 million dead. Shiloh: Then Geneco-- Graverobber: Bingo! They road in like heroes Shiloh: Affordable organs Graverobber: Fashion unsurpassed Shiloh: So Geneco could lease you And piece you like assests Graverobber: Sweeter gifts still come from those who have passed! It's clean, It's clear, it's pure! (Shiloh, use your reason) It could ease your mind, rest assured (Shiloh, don't believe him!) It's the 21st century's cure (Shiloh, you don't need him) Z Shiloh: Z? Graverobber: First time's... free. Shiloh: Um... I have to go. Graverobber: And it's my job To steal and rob Graves! Graves! (A thousand suns, A thousand suns, A thousand suns, A thousand suns)