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The Russian and Molokov: Where I Want to Be

Tim Rice
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"the man is utterly mad You're playing a lunatic" "that's the problem He's a brilliant lunatic You can't tell which way he'll jump Like his game he's impossible to analyse You can't dissect him, predict him Which of course means that He's not a lunatic at all." What we've just seen's a pathetic display From a man who's beginning to crack He's afraid He knows he isn't the player he was And he wont get it back Nonsense Why do my seconds always want to believe Third rate propaganda My friend please relax We're all on your side You know how you need us I don't need my army of so-called Advisors and helpers to tell me The man who revitalised chess singlehanded Is more or less out of his brain When it's very clear he's sane Listen, we don't underestimate anyone We won't get caught in that trap Afterall Winning or losing reflects on us all Ah, don't give me that crap I win, No-one else does And I take the rap if I lose It's not quite that simple The whole world's tuned in We're all on display We're not merely sportsmen Oh, please don't start spouting That old party line Yes I know it's your job But just get out and get me A chess-playing second In thirty-six hours we begin That is if you want to win Who needs a dream Who needs ambition Who'd be the fool In my position Once I had dreams Now their obsessions Hopes became needs Lovers possessions Then they move in Oh so dicreetly Slowly at first Smiling too sweetly I opened doors They walked right through them Called me their friend I hardly knew them Now I'm Where I wanna be and who I wanna be And doing what I always said I would And yet I feel I haven't won at all Running for my life and never looking back In case there's someone right behind to shoot me down And say they always knew I'd fall When the crazy wheel slow down Where will I be Back where I started Don't get me wrong I'm not complaining Times have been good Fast, entertaining But what's the point If I'm concealing Not only Love All other feeling Now I'm Where I wanna be and who I wanna be And doing what I always said I would And yet I feel I haven't won at all Running for my life and never looking back In case there's someone right behind to shoot me down And say they always knew I'd fall When the crazy wheel slows down Where will I be Back where I started