Текст песни
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, 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?
Which do you choose? Which do you choose? Which?
Which do you choose? Which do 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
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
You got a heart of gold 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
the East End boys and West End girls
West End girls
You got a heart of gold or a heart of stone
Just you wait till I take you home
Got no future, you got no past
Here today, but we're built to last
Every city, 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
the East End boys and West End girls
West End girls
In a West End town, a dead end world
In a West End town, a dead end world
In a West End town, a dead end world
In a West End town, a dead end world
