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? 
 And which do you choose, a hard or soft option? (how much do you need?)   
 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   
 (How much do you need?)   
 In a west end town, a dead end world 
 The east end boys and west end girls 
 Oh, west end town, a dead end world 
 East end boys, west end girls   
 West end girls   
 You've 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, in every nation 
 From lake Geneva to the Finland station (how far have you been?)   
 In a west end town, a dead end world 
 The east end boys and west end girls 
 A west end town, a dead end world 
 East end boys, west end girls   
 West end girls 
 West end girls 
 West end girls (how far have you been?) 
 Girls   
 East end boys 
 And west end girls 
 And west end girls (forever) 
 And west end girls (how far have you been?)   
 East end boys 
 The west end girls 
 The west end boys 
 The west end girls   
 The west end girls 
 The west end boys 
 The west end girls