C F Trudging slowly over wet sand C F Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen G This is the coastal town C F That they forgot to close down G Armageddon - come Armageddon come Armageddon come C G F Every day is like Sunday C G F Every day is silent and grey Verse 2 C F Hide on the promenade, etch on a postcard C F How I dearly wish I was not here G In this seaside town C F G That they forgot to bomb Come bomb, Nuclear bomb REPEAT CHORUS C F Trudging back over pebbles and sand C G and a strange dust lands on your hands F G F G and on your face, on your face... on your face, on your face C G F Every day is like Sunday C G F Win yourself a cheap trey C G F Share some grease tea with me C G F Every day is silent and grey