Crossfire I (The Matador)

Walking these months with you,
 like lying in the middle of the road,
 I wonder, what might happen.
 Oh here comes the summer storm,
 black sky blue,
 and it tears us open,
 drowning in the flash flood...
 And oh,
 it's only a matter of time,
 cause I can't turnoff,
 and I can't slow it down,
 even to better myself...
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 There are guards at the borders,
 pulling me over.
 And I'm caught,
 out in the crossfire,
 happy go lucky.
 And honey, is this thing loaded?
 Yeah. Nothing and everything, dear...
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 I'll be the matador waving the flag around,
 turning you red,
 what's gonna happen?
 Latent, underground,
 I fall for you,
 like a time bomb,
 wait for it, wait for it...
 And oh, it's only a matter of time,
 cause I can't turn it off,
 and I can't slow it down,
 even to better myself...
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 Trigger happy, straight jacket, holding pattern.
 And my liquid medication,
 oh here we go here we go.
 Putting the moon to bed.
 There's a hole in this parachute...
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 Oh, by the time you get around
 to listening for the sound of my heartbeat,
 I'll be on the ground.