A Town Called Malice

Better stop dreaming of the quiet life

'Cos it's the one we'll never know

And quit running for that runaway bus

'Cos those rosey days are few

And stop apologising for the things you've never done,

'Cos time is short and life is cruel

Well it's up to us to change

This town called malice uh uh yeah

Rows and rows of disused milk floats

stand dying in the dairy yard

And a hundred lonely housewives clutch empty milk

bottles to their hearts

Hanging out their old love letters on the line to dry

It's enough to make you stop believing when tears come

fast and furious

In a town called malice uh uh yeah

Struggle after struggle

Year after year

The atmosphere's a fine blend of ice

I'm almost stone cold dead

In a town called malice uh uh yeah

A whole street's belief in Sunday's roast beef

gets dashed against the Co-op

To either cut down on beer or the kids new gear

It's a big decision in a town called malice uh uh yeah

The ghost of a steam train

Echoes down my track

It's 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 I'd sooner put some joy back

In this town called malice yeah yeah