Facade (Reprise 2) Lyrics

SOLOISTS
'Ere in London's East End,
it's the pits of the earth,
where you won't find a friend,
where your life has not worth.

Death is waiting,
fate is markn' yer card.

You've got one chance in five,
they're the odds you must beat
if you want to survive,
so be fast on yer feet!
Life is 'ard 'ere -
it's the devil's backyard ...