William Control
everyday is like sunday
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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
Etch 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
- Album:
- Revelations: The Black EP
- The Pale - EP
- The Neuromancer
- Silentium Amoris
- Noir
- Hate Culture
- Live in London Town
- Babylon
- Kiss Me Judas
- Underworld: Awakening
- Underworld: Awakening (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
- Revelator
- Underworld: Rise of the Lycans (Original Motion Picture...
- The Pale
- Let Her Go
- Revelations: The Red EP
- Control Records Sampler
- Skeleton Strings
- Novus Ordo Seclorum
- Revelations the White