Morrissey - 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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