[FREDDIE, spoken]
Five games to one
It's all over
[FREDDIE]
So you got what you want
What a nasty ambition
Set me up, pull me down
Then exploit my condition
I should have guessed, woman
That if pressed, woman
You're on nobody's side but your own
And you're behaving
Like a mere woman
It's so clear, woman—
It's your sex!
Once they start getting old and getting worried
They let fly, take it out
On the one who supports them—
That's you I'm talking about
[FLORENCE]
Who'd ever guess it?
Such a squalid little ending
Watching you descending
Just as far as you can go
I'm learning things I didn't want to know
Five games to one
It's all over
[FREDDIE]
So you got what you want
What a nasty ambition
Set me up, pull me down
Then exploit my condition
I should have guessed, woman
That if pressed, woman
You're on nobody's side but your own
And you're behaving
Like a mere woman
It's so clear, woman—
It's your sex!
Once they start getting old and getting worried
They let fly, take it out
On the one who supports them—
That's you I'm talking about
[FLORENCE]
Who'd ever guess it?
Such a squalid little ending
Watching you descending
Just as far as you can go
I'm learning things I didn't want to know
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