When you focus on the sun
Distract you from the gun
When you're high up on your hill
To never see the difference
Between the panic and the thrill
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You've got a real strange way of writing history
You're a real bad liar and you've got a lot of gall
Woah oh, you're a checkerboard Queen
When you're looking from a far
To never notice it changing
From the battle to the war
Don't think that your golden crown
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You've got a real strange way of writing history
You're a real bad liar and you've got a lot of gall
Woah oh, you're a Checkerboard Queen
Woah oh, you're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen