Everyday Is Like Sunday lyrics
Song information
Artist: Morrissey Album: Bona Drag
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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"Bona Drag" album track list
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