West End Girls / People Who Died (Live) GWAR

[West End Girls: Verse 1]
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, you're too unstable
Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables
In a restaurant, a West End town
Call the police, there's a madman around
Going down underground
To a dive bar in a West End town

[Chorus]
In a West End town in 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
West End (Yeah!)

[Verse 2]
Too many shadows, whispering voices
Faces on posters, too many choices
If, when, why, what?
How much have you got?
If you got it, do you get it, if so, how often?
What do you choose, the hard or soft option?
(How much do you need?)