A Town Called Malice - The Jam
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INTRO (KAZOO)
F#m Em
Better stop dreaming of a quiet life ´Cause it´s the one we´ll never know
F#m Em
And quit running for that runaway bus `Cause those rosy days are few
G F#m
And stop apologizing, For the things you´vre never done
A
´Cause time is short and life is cruel but it´s up to us to change
D
This town called Malice (KAZOO BIT AGAIN)
F#m Em
Rows and rows of disused milk floats stand dying in the dairy yard
F#m Em
And a hundred lonely housewifes clutch empty milk bottles to their hearts
G F#m
Hanging out their old love letters on the lines to dry
A
It´s enough to make you stop believing when tears come fast and furious
D
In this town called Malice (KAZOO BIT AGAIN)
F#m Em
Ba ba ba ba ba ba baaaaaaaa ba ba ba ba baaaaaa oh!
F#m Em
Ba ba ba ba ba ba baaaaaaaa ba ba ba ba baaaaaa
G F#m
Struggle after struggle ,year after year
A
The atmosphere´s a fine blend of ice I´m almost stone cold dead, in this town called Malice
Bbm Bm
A whole street´s belief in Sunday´s roast beef
Bbm Bm
Gets dashed against the Co-Op
A D
To either cut down on beer Or the kid´s new gear, It´s a big descicion in this town called Malice
Oh, yeah
F#m Em
The ghost of a steam train echoes down my track
F#m Em
It´s at the moment bound for nowhere just going round and round
G F#m
Playground kids and creaking swings lost laughter in the breeze
A
I could go on for hours and I propably will but I´d sooner put some joy back in
D
This town called Malice (AND KAZOO BIT)
This town called Malice (AND KAZOO BIT)
This town called Mailce (AND KAZOO BIT)
A Town Called Malice [D]The Jam
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INTRO KAZOO
F#mBetter stop dreaming of a quiet life ´Cause it´s the Emone we´ll never know
F#mAnd quit running for that runaway bus `Cause those rosyEm days are few
GAnd stop apologizing, For the thingsF#m you´vre never done
´CauseA time is short and life is cruel but it´s up to us to change
This town called Malice DKAZOO BIT AGAIN
F#mRows and rows of disused milk floats stand dyingEm in the dairy yard
And a hundredF#m lonely housewifes clutch emptyEm milk bottles to their hearts
GHanging out their old love lettersF#m on the lines to dry
It´s enoughA to make you stop believing when tears come fast and furious
In this town called Malice DKAZOO BIT AGAIN
F#mEm
Ba ba ba ba ba ba baaaaaaaa ba ba ba ba baaaaaa oh!
F#mEm
Ba ba ba ba ba ba baaaaaaaa ba ba ba ba baaaaaa
GStruggle after struggle ,F#myear after year
TheA atmosphere´s a fine blend of ice I´m almost stone cold dead, in this town called Malice
A whoBbmle street´s belief in BmSunday´s roast beef
Gets dasheBbmd against the Co-OpBm
To eitherA cut down on beer Or the kid´s new gear, It´s a big descicion in this town called MaliceD
Oh, yeah
F#mThe ghost of a steam trainEm echoes down my track
F#mIt´s at the moment bound for nowhere Emjust going round and round
GPlayground kids and creaking swings F#mlost laughter in the breeze
I could go Aon for hours and I propably will but I´d sooner put some joy back in
This town called Malice DAND KAZOO BIT This town called Malice AND KAZOO BIT This town called Mailce AND KAZOO BIT