sunday
IGGY POP"Sunday"This house is as slick as a senator's statementThis job is a masquerade of recreationLike a wreck, I'm sinking fastThe key to everything, I crawl for SundayWhen I don't have to moveCaught up in dreams untangled one dayWhere I don't have to proveThe days roll on and finally SundayA Sunday afternoonI've got it all, but what's it for?But getting some moreAlways ready, always steady andAlways ready, always steady andThe street is as cold as a corporate lawsuitA pride, I can't jive is telling me to wipe my bootsI'm a wreckWhat did you expect?The key to everything, I crawl for SundayWhen I don't have to moveCaught up in dreams untangled one dayWhere I don't have to proveThe days roll on and finally SundayA Sunday afternoonI've got it allAnd so what now?Do what they say and then do what they say, go backdo what they say and then do what they say, go backDo what they say and do what they say till SundayUntil I'm black and blueOh what can I do?Always ready, always steady andAlways ready, always steady andGot all I need and it is killing me and youGot all I need and it is killing me and youGot all I need and it is killing me and youGot all I need and it is killing me and youGot all I need and it is killing me and youGot all I need and it is killing me and you