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Struggle after struggle, year after year

The atmosphere's a fine blend of ice, I'm almost stone cold dead

In a town called malice,

 

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

Gets dashed against the Co-op

To either cut down on beer or the kid's new gear

It's a big decision in a town called malice

 

~ Paul Weller, The Jam, A Town Called Malice

 

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