Jonathan Larson Tune up #3 Lyrics

I don't suppose you'd like to see Maureen's show in the lot tonight, or come to dinner -
Zoom in, on my empty wallet.
Touche.
Take your AZT.
Close on Roger;
His girlfriend April left a note
Saying "We've got AIDS"
Before slitting her
Wrists in the bathroom

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