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 coming 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

Been 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

Not even my fault

When summer sets in the city

We'll throw down all our cards

And lost the light, light, light, light, light

With no regard