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
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 Explain Request ×
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