PET SHOP BOYS
WEST END
GIRLS
Sometimes you're better off dead
There's 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
Call the police, there's a madman around
Running down underground to a dive bar
In a
In a
The
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
The
(How much do you need)
Oooh West End
town, a dead end world
You've got a heart of glass or a heart of stone
Just you wait 'til 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
(How far have you been)
In a
The
A
East End Boys,
Girls
And
And
The