Luyện nghe bài hát TOWN CALLED MALICE

Better dreaming of the quiet life
it's the one we'll never know
And quit running for runaway bus
'Cause those rosy are few

And stop apologizing for the things you've never
'Cause time is short and life is but it's up to us to change
This called Malice

Rows and rows of milk floats
Stand dying in the dairy
And a hundred lonely clutch empty milk
Bottles to their

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

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

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

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

kids and creaking swings
Lost in the breeze
I go on for hours and I probably will
But I'd sooner put some joy back in town called Malice, yeah ooh
In this town called Malice,
In this town Malice, ooh yeah