Performed by Pretenders)
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 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
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
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