My Hippocratic Oath (Philmont)

Get to his chest, compress, his heart stopped beating A breath, resuscitate some feeling The ambulance will take over from here Looking down on you in preparation With mask and tools, this operation Is your last chance to live so close your eyes As I'm putting you under I can save your heart even though it's destined to fail But don't be afraid You just might make it out alive this way As I review your chart, you dispute your need for repair But I guarantee You'll never make it out alive without me To see what hides inside, I cut you open A mass of pride, bruised and swollen And it must be removed so you can heal Now the choice is yours, accept the treatment Say the word and I'll proceed Now there's nothing left to do but close your eyes As I'm putting you under (Patient:) "There's a pain in my chest and I'm told by the best They can't save me What make You think You can?" (Doctor:) "The drugs they prescribe and procedures they try Will not save you But I swear to you I can" Let me play my part I'll keep you breathing I swear But I guarantee you'll never make it out alive without me