Let Me Finish

[WOMAN]
Just what time of night do you call this?
No, I'm not alright
I have had enough
Don't you interrupt
Let me finish, I said let me finish
I'm tired of waiting for something to happen

Sorry
I can't live like this any longer
I am not a saint
I've said this before
But you haven't heard
Let me finish, this time let me finish

Wait a minute, you'll get your turn
It's not often I get the chance to talk
I forget the last time I saw a person
Fifth Avenue might as well be Mars

Never thought I would ever say
Keep Manhattan, give me Muswell Hill
I'd have had more fun with Neville Braithwaite
That old devil Neville always put me first, on occasions
No, I don't want a drink
Not yet

I've rehearsed these next lines for ages
Why do I feel cold?
I suppose it's nerves
I don't need a drink
Let me finish, I said let me finish
I've had it to here with your business problems

I don't want to dance with your boss once a year
I don't care if the neighbors hear
You always say we British are too reserved
I need a change
I must do something new
Or I will go mad
Not now, let me finish
You'll get your chance to call me a child

We've got to make decisions
Don't touch me
Get away, don't you touch me
This isn't a joke
For God's sakes, stop smiling

Don't run out, we won't solve anything that way
Come back
Can't we sit and talk this thing over?