Look Down (Live)

Look down, and see the beggars at your feet Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down and see The sweepings of the streets Look down, look down, Upon your fellow man How do you do? My name's Gavroche These are my people, here's my patch Not much to look at, nothing posh Nothing that you'd call up to scratch This is my school, my high society Here in the slums of Saint Michele We live on crumbs of humble piety Tough on the teeth, but what the hell! Think you're poor? Think you're free? Follow me, follow me Look down, and show some mercy if you can Look down, look down, upon your fellow man What you think yer at? Hanging round me pitch? If you're new around here, girl You've got a lot to learn Listen you old bat Crazy bloody witch At least I give my customers Some pleasure in return I know what you give! Give 'em all the pox! Spread around your poison Till they end up in a box Leave the poor old cow, Move it, Madeleine She used to be no better Till the clap got to her brain When's it gonna end? When we gonna live? Something's gotta happen now or Something's gonna give... It'll come, it'll come, it'll come It'll come, it'll come, it'll come Where the leaders of the land? Where are the swells who run this show? Only one man - and that's Lamarque Speaks for these people here below See our children fed Help us in our shame Something for a crust of bread In Holy Jesus' name In the Lord's Holy name. In his name, in his name, in his name... Lamarque is ill and fading fast! Won't last the week out so they say With all the anger in the land How long before the judgement day? Before we cut the fat ones down to size? Before the barricades arise? Look down, and show some mercy if you can Look down, look down, upon your fellow man