Let Me Finish (Reprise) [Live]

Lyrics

[EMMA] Let me finish, you must let me finish Let's talk about you A minute or two What tart is your husband keeping? Where's he sleeping? Can't you say? Let's talk about men You're at it again I hear that you need a bed full For those dreadful games you play How dare you come in here Wagging your wicked tongue? Your cheeks are red, my dear You look like you've been stung I know my life's a mess But I think you're the worst thing in it Wait a minute Let's talk about you Because you never do You just couldn't wait to blurt out All that dirt out in my face Let's talk about pills And illegal thrills I hear that the habit's gripped you And you've tripped to every place Does it make you feel good Knowing that I feel bad? Yes, knowing you it would You must be very sad You can't know how I feel But my friend you're about to learn How it's my turn now… Let's talk about booze And how much you use What time do your kids start drinking? Am I sinking low as you? Yes, he's a married man, [?] Wouldn't you love to get your hands on him? How's that fat little man? Was it one more affair? Where are you going? Why are you running away from me? Are you absolutely sure you don't want to stay for tea?