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Morrissey( Steven Patrick Morrissey )
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Everyday Is Like Sunday (45 Version)
Trudging slowly over wet sand Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen This is a 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 a promenade Etch on a post card How I dearly wish I was not here In the seaside town That they forgot to bomb Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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) Everyday is like Sunday 'win yourself a cheap tray' Share some grease tea with me Everyday is silent and grey
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