Lyrics

[Verse 1]

This job is a masquerade of recreation


[Chorus]
The key to everything, I crawl for Sunday

Caught up in dreams untangled one day

(?) grow old and finally Sunday, a Sunday afternoon
I got it all, but what is it for
Beginning (?) some more

[Background singing]
Always ready, always steady
Always ready, always steady

[Verse 2]
This street is as cold as a corporate law-suit
(Something something something...)


[Chorus]
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
(?) grow old and finally Sunday, a Sunday afternoon
I've got it all, and so what now?

[Background singing]
Do what they say, and do what they say (?)
Do what they say, and do what they say (?)

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

[Background singing]
Always ready, always steady
Always ready, always steady

God, all I need (?) is killing me and you



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