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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

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

Everyday is like Sunday

Everyday is like Sunday

Everyday is like Sunday

Everyday is like Sunday

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