Lyrics
It's easy baby
When you focus on the sun
To let the bullet
Distract you from the gun
It's easy baby
When you're high up on your hill
To never see the difference
Between the panic and the thrill
Woah oh
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You've got a real strange way of writing history
You've got a big mouth
You're a real bad liar and you've got a lot of gall
You're a real hellfire
Singin'
Woah oh
Woah oh
Woah oh, you're a checkerboard Queen
It's easy baby
When you're looking from a far
To never notice it changing
From the battle to the war
It's easy baby
To feel indestructible
Don't think that your golden crown
Can protect you anymore
Woah oh
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You've got a real strange way of writing history
You've got a big mouth
You're a real bad liar and you've got a lot of gall
You're a real hellfire
Singin'
Woah oh
Woah oh
Woah oh, you're a Checkerboard Queen
Woah oh
Woah oh
Woah oh, you're a Checkerboard Queen
Why do you bother
This pain is free
My word goes farther
So speak up my Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
You're a Checkerboard Queen
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Justin Beauchamp
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