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)