The Jam Town Called MaliceD F#m Better stop dreaming of a quiet life, Em Cause its the one well never know F#m And quit running for that runaway bus Em `Cause those rosy days are few G And stop apologizing, F#m For the things youvre never done A CausetTime is short and life is cruel But its up to us to change D This town called Malice F#m Rows and rows of disused milk Em Floats stand dying in the dairy yard F#m And a hundred lonely housewifes Em Clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts G Hanging out their old love letters F#m On the lines to dry A Its enough to make you stop believing When tears come fast and furious D In this town called Malice F#m Em F#m Em G Struggle after struggle F#m Year after year A The atmospheres a fine blend of ice Im almost stone cold dead D In this town called Malice Db A whole streets belief Bm in Sundays roast beef Dbm Bm Gets dashed against the Co-Op A To either cut down on beer Or the kids new gear D Its a big descicion in this town called Malice Oh, yeah F#m The ghost of a steam train Em Echoes down my track F#m Its at the moment bound for nowhere Em Just going round and round G Playground kids and creaking swings F#m Lost laughter in the breeze A I could go on for hours and I propably will But Id sooner put some joy back in D This town called Malice This town called Malice This town called Mailce ====