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MORRISSEY lyrics : "Everyday Is Like Sunday"

Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town

That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come Armageddon!
Come, Armageddon! Come!


Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey


Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard :

"How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here"
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb

Come, Come, Come - nuclear bomb

Everyday is like Sunday

Everyday is silent and grey

Trudging back over pebbles and sand

And a strange dust lands on your hands
(And on your face...)
(On your face ...)

(On your face ...)
(On your face ...)


Everyday is like Sunday
"Win Yourself A Cheap Tray"
Share some greased tea with me

Everyday is silent and grey

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