If the tumor is on the outer part of the lung and its small, you can get something called a wedge resection, which is a pizza pie-shaped resection of that lung
Well my father he worked for Eastern Airlines For nearly my whole life Yes it disappeared right before his eyes And so my Daddy up and died So I sit and stare at the clouds Chattering cuss words 'cause I am too cool to pout I'd rather be flying I'd rather be flying I'd rather be flying I'd rather be flying, flying, flying Dying Young Holes in his sweater, fluid in his lungs The experts say theres things He shouldve done better But instead he is just dying young And tired of disbelieving, sick of struggling The experts busy Their gloved hands are relieving The symptoms of dying young Yeah, he wished he was a lawyer Maybe like Perry Mason He would sue them til they are scrawny Instead of lying there dying young Sometimes when hes angry He has a sharp tongue The experts, they just fill him full of ice cream They know that he is dying young Yeah, he wishes he was an actor Maybe like Rock Hudson Instead of just another layman Lying there dying young Yes, he dreamed about an angel And he thought about a gun The experts, they file in by the roomful Watching him dying young Yeah, the experts, they file in by the roomful Watching him dying young Confusion Well, when I woke up this morning The sky was so bright Itd been a raining for days Now it seemed like everything was a gonna be alright But still those November winds keep a blowing And Im forgetting just where to begin And then I'm lost in confusion again Yes, Im lost in confusion again Well, the broom straw is a dying Various shades of brown And over the hill I can see the skyline Of the most famous Georgia college town Still those November winds keep a blowing And Im forgetting just where to begin Then Im lost in confusion again Yes, Im lost in confusion again Just when I think Ive tied up all my little ravels I come across a new row of tatters It seems Im getting sick of a taking care of Life and other matters Well, theres a few hundred blackbirds Thats a covering my yard They're a falling from the trees like pecans Except they aint hitting the ground quite as hard Still those November winds keep on a blowing And Im forgetting just where to begin And Im lost in confusion again Yes, Im lost in confusion again Shipping Out Im shipping out Im leaving tomorrow Please fuss and shout Make me forget my little bit of sorrow The world, it is nearly all water And Im gonna float it around Im shippin out The world, it is nearly all water The world is nearly all water And Im gonna float it around Im shippin out Im shippin out Im still a young man and Im restless Please dont put me down Just because it seems senseless The world, it is nearly all water And Im gonna float it around Im shippin out DRUNK Sleeping Man You're a freak of nature You are a Siamese You are in a pickle jar For all the world to see Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man Watching the sleeping man You are a guarded secret In a government home But now they come to see you By the busload Bourgeois and Biblical Bourgeois and biblical Hanging on nails Mad metallic icons The old cyclone still compels Your hoity haiku lip curls The onion papers drain Constantinople Misty recollections Cold outdoor acoustics Piney panorama One of Many (Stevie Smith) You're only one of many Of small account if any You think about yourself too much This touch the child with the quick touch And worked his mind to such a pitch, He threw his fellows in a ditch This little child who was so mild is grown too wild "Murder in the first degree," cried old fury Recording the verdict of the jury Now we come to the execution tree The gallows stand wide on me "Christ died for sinners," explained the prison chaplain From his miscellany Weeping bitterly, The little child cried," I die one of many" Supernatural Built a king on compliments Charisma and advertisements Still they see him shimmer ephemeral It ain't supernatural Or maybe Out of body experience I flew around the little room once On intravenous Demerol It weren't supernatural Sudden smell
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