1.My Heroes Have Always Been Crazy
Lyricist：Jon Barthmus, Charlie Cottone, Christopher Doyle, Mike
Fleming, Patrick Marsceill
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
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