{Tom} You better stop dreaming of the quiet life Coz its the one we'll never know And quiet running for that runaway bus
Coz those rosey days are few And stop apologising for the things you've never done Coz time is short and life is cruel
Well its up to us to change This town called malice Ooooh yeeah
{Danny} Rows and rows of disused milk floats Stand dying in the dairy yard And hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts
{Toqether} Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry Its enough to make you stop believing when tears come fast and furious In a town called malice Ooooh yeeah Ba ba ba ba ba da ba Ba ba ba da ba ohh Ba ba ba ba ba da ba Ba ba ba da ba
Struggle after struggle year after year The atmospheres a fine blend of ice Im almost stone cold dead In a town called malice Ooooh yeeah
{Danny} A whole streets belief in sundays roast beef Gets dashed against the co-op To either cut down on beer or the kids new gear Its a big decision in a town called maliiice Oooh yeeah
{Tom} The ghost of a steam train echoes down my track Its at the moment bound for nowhere Just going round and round Playground kids and creaking swings Lost laughter in the breeze
I could go on for hours and I probably will But Id sooner put some joy back In this town called malice
yeeah Ooh yeeeah This town called malice yeeah Ohh yeeeah This town called malice yeeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
