Everyday is Like Sunday cover (исполнитель: Fate or Trouble (Morrissey))
[bad word] 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 [bad word] armageddon [bad word] [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word] - nuclear bomb Everyday is like sunday Everyday is silent and grey [bad word] 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