when sunday sets in the citynlike a thief without a sound,nit's just the night, night, night night night that's calming down.nnwhen sunday sets in the city, nthere's something in the air.nif i get lost, lost, lost lost lost,nyou'll find me there.nnmy heroes have always been crazy.nthey've murdered, stabbed, or drowned.nis this the road, road, road road roadni'm traveling down?nnthe trains i've been conductingnderail as they departnit's not even my, my, my my mynit's not even my fault.nnoh oh oh oh oh oh ohnoh oh oh oh oh oh ohnnwhen summer sets in the city,nwe'll throw down all our cards, ohnyou lose the light, light, light light lightnwith no regard.nnoh oh oh oh oh oh ohnoh oh oh oh oh oh oh