On Chess.com, we gather from all around,
From every corner of the globe, in blitz, we're spellbound.
The thrill of victory, a brief and rare embrace,
But the sting of defeat, forever in my face.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
In tournaments, I feel the pressure, the clock is ticking fast,
In blitz and bullet, my blunders never last.
But the beauty of the game, the elegance and grace,
Keeps me coming back, to this torturous space.
From opening theory to endgame finesse,
Each game a journey, yet I'm stuck in this mess.
Rating points and rankings, the highs and the lows,
In the world of Chess.com, that's just how it goes.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
So here's to the players, the knights of the board,
In the game of kings, where strategy's ignored.
On Chess.com, I find my place,
In the endless blunders of this ancient chase.
DJ Blunder Beats - Blitz life Lyrics
DJ Blunder Beats - Blitz life Lyrics
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On Chess.com, we gather from all around,
From every corner of the globe, in blitz, we're spellbound.
The thrill of victory, a brief and rare embrace,
But the sting of defeat, forever in my face.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
In tournaments, I feel the pressure, the clock is ticking fast,
In blitz and bullet, my blunders never last.
But the beauty of the game, the elegance and grace,
Keeps me coming back, to this torturous space.
From opening theory to endgame finesse,
Each game a journey, yet I'm stuck in this mess.
Rating points and rankings, the highs and the lows,
In the world of Chess.com, that's just how it goes.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
So here's to the players, the knights of the board,
In the game of kings, where strategy's ignored.
On Chess.com, I find my place,
In the endless blunders of this ancient chase.
From every corner of the globe, in blitz, we're spellbound.
The thrill of victory, a brief and rare embrace,
But the sting of defeat, forever in my face.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
Hours spent in practice, or so I like to say,
But really, it's blitz games, twenty times a day.
Watching streamers, dreaming of their fates,
But all I do is blunder, it's something that frustrates.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
In tournaments, I feel the pressure, the clock is ticking fast,
In blitz and bullet, my blunders never last.
But the beauty of the game, the elegance and grace,
Keeps me coming back, to this torturous space.
From opening theory to endgame finesse,
Each game a journey, yet I'm stuck in this mess.
Rating points and rankings, the highs and the lows,
In the world of Chess.com, that's just how it goes.
We're living the life of a chess player, day and night,
Solving puzzles, playing blitz, avoiding the light.
With every move, we blunder, strive to be the best,
In this beautiful game, we're forever put to the test.
So here's to the players, the knights of the board,
In the game of kings, where strategy's ignored.
On Chess.com, I find my place,
In the endless blunders of this ancient chase.
Writer: Patrik Malmquist
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid