Luyện nghe bài hát TOWN CALLED MALICE

Better dreaming of the quiet life
'Cause it's the one we'll know
And quit running for that bus
'Cause rosy days are few

And stop for the things you've never done
'Cause time is short and life is cruel but up to us to change
This town Malice

Rows and rows of disused floats
Stand dying in the yard
And a hundred lonely housewives clutch milk
Bottles to hearts

Hanging out their old letters on the line to dry
It's enough to make you stop when tears come fast and furious
In a called Malice, yeah

Struggle after struggle, year after
The atmosphere's a fine of ice I'm almost stone cold dead
In a called Malice, ooh yeah

A street's belief in Sunday's roast beef
dashed against the cop
To either cut down on beer or the new gear
It's a big decision in a called Malice, ooh yeah

Ooh, the ghost of a steam echoes down my track
It's at the moment bound for nowhere just going and round

Playground and creaking swings
Lost laughter in the
I could go on for hours and I probably
But I'd sooner put some joy in this town called Malice, yeah ooh
In this town called Malice,
In this called Malice, ooh yeah