歌詞
[Verse 1]
Trudgin' slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the costal town that they forgot to close down
Armageddon, come Armageddon, come Armageddon, come
[Verse 2]
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and gray
Hide on the promenade scratch a postcard
How I dearly wish, I was not here
In the seaside town, that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come, nuclear bomb
[Verse 3]
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and gray
Trudgin' 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
[Verse 4]
Everyday is like Sunday
Win yourself a cheap tray
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and gray
[Verse 5]
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is like Sunday
Written by: Morrissey, Stephen Street
