Strong men tremble
When they 'ear it
They've got cause
Enough to fear it
It's much blacker
Than they smear it
Nobody
Mentions
My name
Rich men hold their
Five-pound notes
Out
Saves me
Emptying
Their coats out
They know I could
Tear their throats out
Just to live up to
My name
With me jimmy in
Me hand let me see
The man who dares
Stop me taking what
I may he can start to
Say his prayers
Biceps like an iron
Girder fit for doing
Of a murder
If I just so much as
Heard a bloke even
Whisper my name
Bill Sykes
Strong men tremble
When they 'ear it
They've got cause
Enough to fear it
It's much blacker
Than they smear it
Nobody
Mentions
My name
Some toff slumming
With his valet
Bumped into me in
The alley
Now his eyes'll
Never tally he'd
Never heard of
My name
One bloke used to
Boast the claim he
Could take my name
In vain
Poor bloke Shame
'E was so green
Never was he seen
Again
Once bad what's the
Good of turning
In hell I'll be there a
Burning
Meanwhile think of
What I'm earning
All on account of
My name
What is it
What is lt
What is it
My Name