Everyday Is Like Sunday lyrics

Song information

Artist: Morrissey
Album: Viva Hate

Lyrics

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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