Lyrics:

This house is as slick as a senator's 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 and
Always ready, always steady and

The street is as cold as a corporate lawsuit
A pride, I can't jive is telling me to wipe my boots
I'm a wreck
What did you 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 till Sunday
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
Got all I need and it is killing me and you
Got all I need and it is killing me and you
Got all I need and it is killing me and you
Got all I need and it is killing me and you
Got all I need and it is killing me and you