Trudging slowly over wet sand back to the bench where your clothes were stolen this is the coastal town that forgot to close down Armageddon - come Armageddon ! 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 ...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) Everyday is like Sunday "Win yourself a Cheap Tray" Share some greased tea with me everyday is silent and grey
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