[Sung] 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.
Frederick & Florence: Who'd ever think it? This would be the situation.
Frederick: One more observation--
Frederick & Florence: How'd we ever get this far Before you showed me What you really are?
Florence: You'll be lost without me To abuse like you're used to.
Frederick: Go away! Just get out! Be someone else's Parasite!