Lyrics:
'Thenardier:here's a hint of goldstuck into a toothpardon me mieseuryou won't be needing it no moreshouldn't be too hard to selladd it to the pileadd it to the stackhere among the sewer ratsa breath away from hellyou get accustomed to the smellwell someone's got to clean them up my friendsbodies on the highwaylaw and order upside downsomeone's got to collect their odds and endsas a service to the townhere's a tasty ringpretty little thingwouldn't want to waste itthat would really be a crimethank you sir i'm in your debthere's another toytake it off the boyhis heart's no longer goingand he's lived his little timebut his watch is ticking yetwell someone's got to clean them up my friendsbefore the little harvest disappears into the mudsomeone's got to collect their odds and endswhen the gutters run with bloodit's a world where the dog eats dogand they kill for the bones in the streetand God in his heavenhe don't interferecause he's dead as the stiffs at my feeti raise my eyes to see the heavensand only the moon looks downthe harvest moon shines down'