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Town Called Malice (麦丽斯小镇) (Live At The Alexandra Palace, December 2005) - Paul Weller (保罗·威勒)

Better stop dreaming of the quiet life

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

And quit running for that runaway bus

'Cause those rosy days are few

And stop apologizing for the things you've never done

'Cause time is short and life is cruel

But it's up to us to change

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

The atmosphere's a fine blend of ice

I'm almost stone cold dead

In a town called malice yeah yeah yeah

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

Gets dashed against the co op

It's a big decision in a town called malice

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

Go on for hours and I probably will