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MORRISSEY - Everyday Is Like Sunday lyrics

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Trudging slowly over wet sand<br>Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen<br>This is the coastal town<br>That they forgot to close down<br>Armageddon - come armageddon!<br>Come, armageddon! come!<br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br>Everyday is silent and grey<br><br>Hide on the promenade<br>Etch a postcard :<br>How I dearly wish I was not here<br>In the seaside town<br>...that they forgot to bomb<br>Come, come, come - nuclear bomb<br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br>Everyday is silent and grey<br><br>Trudging back over pebbles and sand<br>And a strange dust lands on your hands<br>(and on your face...)<br>(on your face ...)<br>(on your face ...)<br>(on your face ...)<br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br>Win yourself a cheap tray<br>Share some greased tea with me<br>Everyday is silent and grey

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