Diablo

You can sit and ponder
Two feet in a hole
But after all,
There's nothing that we don't know
You'll raise the trigger
And I'll drink the gas
Look out baby cause
My heart is made of glass
Can you read
Between the lines
There's an adversary
Waiting in line
Can you see
I got nothing to hide
In a broken door hotel room
In a balcony line
He hadn't been sixteen
Since he saw that border line
Traded in his forty cards
Just to be left by a road sign
Underneath the Big Dipper
And in a local steakhouse bar
Fifteen men would have killed
To live that kind of talk
Can you read
Between the lines
There's an adversary
Waiting in line
Can you see
I got nothing to hide
In a broken door hotel room
In a balcony line