Everyday Is Like Sunday Lyrics

- Robert Alvarez and Michael Fiddes : July 1995
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(Verse 1):
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
(Chorus):
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
(Verse 2):
Hide on the promenade, etch on a postcard
How I dearly wish I was not here
In this seaside town
That they forgot to bomb Come bomb, Nuclear bomb
(REPEAT CHORUS)
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
(Chorus):
Every day is like Sunday
Win yourself a cheap trey
Share some grease tea with me
Every day is silent and grey
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