from Everyday Is Like Sunday 7"#2 (2010)
EVERYDAY IS LIKE SUNDAY
(Morrissey/Street)
So this is… really the hippest place to be
apart from... the Cat & Fiddle of course.
Did I say that? I think I did.
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
"oh mama, how I dearly wish I was not here"
in the seaside town
. . .that they forgot to bomb
Please come!
Please 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 hand
(and on your face. . .)
on your face
on your face
on your face
Everyday is like Sunday
"Win Yourself A Cheap Tray"
– if you can!
oh share some greased tea with me
everyday is silent and grey
when you’re all alone
when you’re all alone
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