Checkmate honey Beat you at your own damn game No dice honey
I´m livin´ on the astral plane Feet´s on the ground Your head´s going down the drain Heads I win, tails you lose To the never mind
That´s where I Draw The Line
An indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet net winner And rarely ever left the store She´d sing and dance all night And wrong all the right out of me Pass me the vile and cross your fingers It don´t take time
Nowhere to Draw The Line
Hi we were singin´ on your cowboy song You told Carrie And promised her you wouldn´t be long Heads I win, tails you lose Lord it´s such a crime No dice honey You´re salt, you´re the queen of the brine Checkmate honey You´re the only one who´s got to choose
Where to Draw The Line
Checkmate, don´t be late Take another blow That´s right It´s possible to wreck it Cuz´ you kill yourself
When you rock to the top Your the boss of yourself So suffer Now Draw The Line ooo-Yeah