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Artist/Band:
Morrissey
Lyrics for Song: Everyday Is Like Sunday
Lyrics for Album: The Very Best Of [2011]
( INTRO.)
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 gris tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey
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| Album Lyrics: The Very Best Of [2011] |
Morrissey
"The Very Best Of [2011]"
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