Mood Lighting

Knight to B4 I made a mistake I've lost my queen I'm in check mate Just one more tab I swear that it's not too late On the hotel floor I will Commentate till you Can't laugh no more and you're Red in the face Where is that ladies ass? I just want to know that It was sold to some curly family By some business cats I can be your Chomsky Honk And you could be my debutante And we'd have the kind of thing That everybody wants I can tell your mood By the color of your light I can tell your mood By the color of your light I should not Have trespassed your heart Is it too late for a squatters right?