All the young dudes / West End girls (with the Manchester Camerata) - Pet Shop Boys

Lyrics by：Chris Lowe/Neil Tennant

Composed by：David Bowie

Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide

How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25

Speed jive don't want to stay alive

When you're 25

And Wendy's stealing clothes from

Marks and sparks

Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars

From his face

Funky little boat race

Television man is crazy

Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks

Oh man I need TV when I got T Rex

Brother you guessed

I'm a dude dad

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

Now Lucy looks sweet

'Cause he dresses like a queen

But he can kick like a mule

It's a real mean team

But we can love

Oh yeah we can love

And my brother's back at home

With his beatles and his stones

Never got it off on that revolution stuff

What a drag

Too many snacks

All the young dudes

I wanna hear you

Carry the news

I wanna see you

Boogaloo dudes

And I wanna relate to you

Carry the news

Hey you

You with the glasses

I want you

Be with them

Buy some snacks

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

World

The east end boys and west end girls

In a west end town a dead end world

World

The east end boys and west end girls

West end girls

West end girls

Girls

West end girls

How far have you been

And east end boys

Boys

How far have you been

West end girls

West end girls