Get to his chest, compress, his heart stopped beatingnA breath, resuscitate some feelingnThe ambulance will take over from herenLooking down on you in preparationnWith mask and tools, this operationnIs your last chance to live so close your eyesnAs I'm putting you undernnI can save your heart even though it's destined to failnBut don't be afraidnYou just might make it out alive this waynAs I review your chart, you dispute your need for repairnBut I guaranteenYou'll never make it out alive without mennTo see what hides inside, I cut you opennA mass of pride, bruised and swollennAnd it must be removed so you can healnNow the choice is yours, accept the treatmentnSay the word and I'll proceednNow there's nothing left to do but close your eyesnAs I'm putting you undernn(Patient:)nThere's a pain in my chest and I'm told by the bestnThey can't save menWhat make You think You can?n(Doctor:)nThe drugs they prescribe and procedures they trynWill not save younBut I swear to you I cannnLet me play my partnI'll keep you breathing I swearnBut I guarantee you'll never make it out alive without me