Sunday

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 whats it for?
But getting some more

Always ready, always steady and
Always ready, always steady and

The street is as cold as a corporate law suit
A pride , a child telling me to wipe my boots
I'm a wreck
What did ya 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 then do what they say, go back
Do what they say and then do what they say go back

Do what they say and do what they say
Until I'm black and blue
Oh what can I do ?

Always ready, always steady and
Always ready, always steady and

Got all I need and
It is killing
Me and you