Sunday Club
They meet on every Sunday at some high-end place in town
Acting like kings and queens
Fancy cars, fancy clothes
The contest's just begun
Bragging 'bout gifted children
Fancy travels everywhere
Outdo one another
In whatever they do that's the rules
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Everybody's marriage is a fairytale where passion never dies
Brandon gave a Maldives trip to Annie, just like every year
But every weekend night, Annie's home alone and cries
While Brandon's with young Sheila, the only true light of his life
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Their children's been all best friends since their birth
Everyone agrees
The young ones at the table smiles
Noone sees in Adam's eyes
The fear of what to come
His so-called best friend Benny will tomorrow wait at school
Wish welcome to another week in hell
Will it ever end?
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Acting like kings and queens
Fancy cars, fancy clothes
The contest's just begun
Bragging 'bout gifted children
Fancy travels everywhere
Outdo one another
In whatever they do that's the rules
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Everybody's marriage is a fairytale where passion never dies
Brandon gave a Maldives trip to Annie, just like every year
But every weekend night, Annie's home alone and cries
While Brandon's with young Sheila, the only true light of his life
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Their children's been all best friends since their birth
Everyone agrees
The young ones at the table smiles
Noone sees in Adam's eyes
The fear of what to come
His so-called best friend Benny will tomorrow wait at school
Wish welcome to another week in hell
Will it ever end?
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
Another brag game on a Sunday
Another truth, ten other lies
Another dinner to remind them
Of their truly perfect life
Ain't that the way this game always goes?
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Writer(s): Stefan Wahlström
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