"Everyday is Like Sunday" lyrics 2004-09-12 @ 11:51 p.m.
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 gray
Hide on a corner mart
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 gray
Trudging path 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 gray
-Morrissey
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