Sometimes you're
better off dead
There's a gun in your
hand and it's pointing
at your head
You think you're mad
Too unstable
Kicking in chairs and
knocking down tables
In a restaurant in a
West End town
Call the police,
there's a
madman around
Running down
underground to
a dive bar here
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
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?
Which did you choose
a hard or soft option?
Which did
you choose?
Which did
you choose, which?
Which did
you choose?
Which did
you choose, which?
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
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
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
East End Boys,
West End girls
West End girls
West End girls
A heart of glass
or a heart of stone
Just you wait 'til
I get you home
We've got no future,
we've 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?
How much
have you seen
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
East End Boys,
West End girls
West End girls
West End girls