Let Me Finish Songtext
von Denise van Outen
Let Me Finish Songtext
Just what time of night do you call this?
No, Im not all right.
I am sick to death of your wasted life
Let me finish, I said let me finish.
I wish you′d stop saying you don't have a problem
I have
I can′t put up with all your mood swings
You're asleep all day
And you're up all night watching gangster films
Let me finish, this time let me finish
Wait a minute youll get your turn,
its not often I get the chance to talk.
I am sick of not knowing what state you′ll be in
and your circle of friends aren′t the ones I'd choose
When I′m here I am on the way
When I'm not you say I′m neglecting you
You're a different man when you stop drinking
You can afford the Priory
Why won′t you go?
No I dont want a drink.
Not yet.
I've rehearsed these next lines for ages.
Why do I feel cold?
I suppose it's nerves.
I dont need a drink.
I know about the affair you′ve been having
You′re not even good at playing around
You're too drunk to get into this
This isn′t how I thought we would say goodbye
You have this great big house
and yet you only live in one room
It's sad
It′s time I was going, I'm going while I′m still a person
Please don't
I must not be talked into staying
No, Im not all right.
I am sick to death of your wasted life
Let me finish, I said let me finish.
I wish you′d stop saying you don't have a problem
I have
I can′t put up with all your mood swings
You're asleep all day
And you're up all night watching gangster films
Let me finish, this time let me finish
Wait a minute youll get your turn,
its not often I get the chance to talk.
I am sick of not knowing what state you′ll be in
and your circle of friends aren′t the ones I'd choose
When I′m here I am on the way
When I'm not you say I′m neglecting you
You're a different man when you stop drinking
You can afford the Priory
Why won′t you go?
No I dont want a drink.
Not yet.
I've rehearsed these next lines for ages.
Why do I feel cold?
I suppose it's nerves.
I dont need a drink.
I know about the affair you′ve been having
You′re not even good at playing around
You're too drunk to get into this
This isn′t how I thought we would say goodbye
You have this great big house
and yet you only live in one room
It's sad
It′s time I was going, I'm going while I′m still a person
Please don't
I must not be talked into staying
Writer(s): Andrew Lloyd Webber, Don Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com