Sunday Songtext / Lyric

This house is as slick as a senator statement

This job is a masquerade of recreation

Like a wreck, I'm sinking fast



The key to everything I crawl for Sunday

When I don't have to move

Caught up in dreams untangled one day

Where I don't have to prove

The days roll on and finally Sunday

A Sunday afternoon

I've got it all, but what's it for

But getting some more



(Always ready, always steady)

(Always ready, always steady)



This street is as cold as a corporate lawsuit

A pride I confide is telling me to wipe my boot

I'm a wreck, what did he expect






The key to everything I crawl for Sunday

When I don't have to move

Caught up in dreams untangled one day

Where I don't have to prove

The days roll on and finally Sunday

A Sunday afternoon

I've got it all, and so what now



Do what they say, and you do what they say, go back

Do what they say, and you do what they say, go back

Do what they say, and do what they say

Til Sunday

Until I'm black and blue

Oh what can I do



Always ready, always steady

Always ready, always steady



All I need in the end is killing me and you

All I need in the end is killing me and you

All I need in the end is killing me and you

All I need in the end is killing me and you

All I need in the end is killing me and you

All I need in the end is killing me and you