[BILL]
Strong men tremble when they hear it
They've got cause enough to fear it
It's much blacker than they smear it
Nobody mentions my name

With me jemmy in me hand
Lemme see the man who dares
Stop me
Taking what I may
He can start to say his prayers!

Some toff slumming with his valet
Bumped into me in the alley
Now, his eyes will never tally
He'd never heard of my name

One bloke used to boast the claim
He could take my name in vain
Poor bloke, shame he was so green
Never was he seen again

Once bad, what's the good of turning?
In hell, I'll be there-a burning
Meanwhile, think of what I'm earning
All on account of my name
What is it?
What is it?!
What is it?

[NANCY] (Spoken)
Bill Sikes