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Gordon: Here I sit in the middle of the room, I don't throw a fit, And I don't start crying. Nurses flit as they fiddle in the room. It's a damn charade that I can't abide. Froggy came, froggy went, I resent his appearance. Slicing veins, tricky shit! That is what he said! Fact remains I could soon be dead. In the middle of my gloom, in the middle of my fright, In the middle of my room, in the middle of the night. Mimi: Here I stand in the middle of the road, Gordon: In the middle of the room, Mimi: And I'm waiting for a car, Gordon: And I'm waiting for a shot. Mimi: To come along and kill me. Gordon: Nurse, please! Mimi: People ask why I'm standing in the road Gordon: Sitting in the room. Mimi: And I say because, Gordon: I'm afraid of what I've got. Mimi: I'm frightened he will die. Gordon: I'll die. Gordon and Mimi: Kill me please, straight ahead, make me dead, get it over with. Mimi: I just called to tell you every thing's gonna be alright. Gordon: Ma, you sound foolish. Mimi: Mother will protect, mothers gonna fix things, anything that's wrecked, mothers gonna make things- Gordon: Mother! please, say goodbye, ma a heart to heart. When I die, you can't fall apart. Mimi: What a stupid thing to say, rather stab me with a knife, what an ignorant display, in the middle of your life, the middle of your, in the middle of your life. Gordon: It is not the middle of my life, mother! I'm dying! Mimi: I will see you tomorrow. [Thanks to Erin for lyrics]
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