[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
[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, 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
In a West End town
In a West End town
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
Too many shadows, whispering voices
Faces on posters, too many choices
If, when, why, what?
I said how much have you got?
Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often?
Yeah
Yeah
[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, 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
In a West End town
In a West End town
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
Too many shadows, whispering voices
Faces on posters, too many choices
If, when, why, what?
I said how much have you got?
Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often?
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