| By The Jam | |
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| you better stop dreaming of the quiet life | |
| and quit waiting for the runaway bus | |
| and stop apolagising | |
| cos time is short | |
| but it's up to us to change | |
| there's rows and rows | |
| standing dying in the dairy yard | |
| clutching empty milk bottles | |
| hanging out their old love letters | |
| it's enough to make you stop believing | |
| in a town called mallice | |
| | By The Jam | |
|---|
| year after year | |
| i'm almost stone cold dead | |
| a whole streets belief | |
| gets dashed against the co-op | |
| or the kids new gear | |
| the ghost of a steam train | |
| it's at the moment bound for nowhere | |
| playground kids and creaking swings | |
| i could go on for hours and i probably will | |
| this town called mallice | |
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'The' Bands 
Musician by Picture 
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
