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LYRICS

SQUARE ONE

He works in the city

A Pawn encased to days of glass and steel

She lives for the suburbs

A Queen of glitter and the glam

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Their chequered floor

Mirror the games they play

It's not breaking the rules

If we're made that way

Her left to right

Her side to side

Those lateral moves

Wish I was a Knight

The back and fourth

The black and white

Diagonal moves leave me left in plight

But he sees the door

And a win insight

When the last row is crossed

Is the future bright

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With a trick of the light

Or a flick of your hair

I could cross the line

But you're on my square

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