Sometimes youre better off dead Theres gun in your hand and its pointing at your head You think youre mad, too unstable Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables In a restaurant in a West End town Call the police, theres a madman around Running down underground to a dive bar In a West End town
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls
Too many shadows, whispering voices Faces on posters, too many choices If, when, why, what? How much have you got? Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often? And which do you choose, a hard or soft option? (How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls West End girls
(How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls Oooh West End town, a dead end world East End boys, West End Girls West End girls
Youve got a heart of glass or a heart of stone Just you wait til I get you home Weve got no future, weve got no past Here today, built to last In every city, in every nation From Lake Geneva to the Finland station (How far have you been?)
In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls A West End town, a dead end world East End Boys, West End girls West End girls
West End girls
West End girls (How far have you been?)
Girls East End boys And West End girls And West End girls (... forever) And West End girls (How far have you been?)
East End boys The West End girls The West End boys And West End girls
The West End girls The West End boys The West End girls
