Sunday, 16 September 2012

Sunday

“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”
Morrissey – Everyday Is Like Sunday

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