My Heroes Have Always Been Crazy

When Sunday sets in the city
Like a thief without a sound
It's just the night, night, night
Night, night that's calming down

When Sunday sets in the city
There's something in the air
If i get lost, lost, lost lost lost
You'll find me there

My heroes have always been crazy
They've murdered, stabbed, or drowned
Is this the road, road, road, road, road
I'm traveling down?

The trains I've been conducting
Derail as they depart
It's not even my, my, my, my, my
It's not even my fault

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

When summer sets in the city
We'll throw down all our cards, oh
You lose the light, light, light, light, light
With no regard

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh