Lyrics

The time runs out - hold on a sec, wait That chessman's nothing But a heck of a bait The master plan's a total wreck, mate Check, mate: checkmate The liner's going and we're on deck, great We're two pretenders neck and neck, straight If you want troubles take a peck, mate Check, mate: checkmate My life's become a mount of dreck, mate The headsman's axe is on my neck, fate You don't believe me - won't you check, mate Check, mate: checkmate Watch out, I'm breathing down your neck, late The drawing's clear but there's a fleck: ate I'll win the bet, you'll pay the cheque, mate Check, mate: checkmate It's just a simple play And no more than a game It seems you fret, I say You're shaking - what a shame Try not to worry, dear I saw your mental brawn There is no space for fear So move on-board your pawn Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate The time runs out - hold on a sec, wait That chessman's nothing But a heck of a bait The master plan's a total wreck, mate Check, mate: checkmate The liner's going and we're on deck, great We're two pretenders neck and neck, straight If you want troubles take a peck, mate Check, mate: checkmate Your move is useless now If siege is all around The king's a clown: see how The rooks have fallen down Try not to worry, dear I saw your mental brawn There is no space for fear So move on-board your pawn Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate Checkmate, checkmate What does all this matter for He has never lost before The previous match they drew He's losing, you see it too He has moved the queen for fun The winner will be one! The play's a mess to fix In front of all these hicks The tension seems to deaden One left for sure his heaven The other moves - he'll tell, then This game is little more than hell It's just a simple play And no more than a game It seems you fret, I say You're shaking - what a shame Try not to worry, dear I saw your mental brawn There is no space for fear So move on-board your pawn It's just a simple play And no more than a game It seems you fret, I say You're shaking - what a shame Try not to worry, dear I saw your mental brawn There is no space for fear So move on-board your pawn
Writer(s): Alberto Bellon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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