Sometimes you're
better off dead
There's a gun in your
hand and it's pointed
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 under
ground, 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?
Which do you choose,
the hard or soft option?
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
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
You got a heart of glass
or a heart of stone
just you wait till
I get you home
We've got no future,
we've got no past
Here today built to last
In every city
and every nation
from lake Geneva
to Finland station
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
West End girls