[Stephen Patrick Morrissey/Stephen Street]
Original by Morrissey (1988)

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
scratch out a postcard
"how I dearly with I was not here"
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb, 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)
and on your face
on your face
on your fa-a-a-a-a-a ...

Everyday is like Sunday
"Win Yourself A Cheap Tray"
share some greased tea with me
everyday is silent and grey

Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
everyday is silent and grey

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