Everyday is Like Sunday

<br>Trudging slowly over wet sand<br><br>Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen<br><br>This is the coastal town<br><br>That they forgot to close down<br><br>Armageddon - come armageddon!<br><br>Come, armageddon! come!<br><br><br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br><br>Everyday is silent and grey<br><br><br><br><br><br>Hide on the promenade<br><br>Etch a postcard :<br><br>&quot;how I dearly wish I was not here&quot;<br><br>In the seaside town<br><br>...that they forgot to bomb<br><br>Come, come, come - nuclear bomb<br><br><br><br><br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br><br>Everyday is silent and grey<br><br><br><br><br><br>Trudging back over pebbles and sand<br><br>And a strange dust lands on your hands<br><br>(and on your face...)<br><br>(on your face ...)<br><br>(on your face ...)<br><br>(on your face ...)<br><br><br><br><br><br>Everyday is like sunday<br><br>&quot;win yourself a cheap tray&quot;<br><br>Share some greased tea with me<br><br>Everyday is silent and grey