Stackridge - The Three Legged Table lyrics

I haven't been to Athens although I've read the book. I never owned a palace, at times I tried to look. Daydream in my cla**; reckon up I'd finish last. I sealed my wheel of fortune when I was what I am. I wore my favourite sandals, I ate the food I can. One long piercing glance; enough to break a severed lance. Two upon a ruined tower, a musty palisade Sliding trucks by Laural Canyon, hey! Slipping south, open mouth, wave a flag That greyhound train is bustling forward I can't construct a line The bridge that runs between a tunnel shout! I am here, shaking fear, look and learn I brought what I could but I have no-one and so I'm denied I show what I should but the rest of me: Well I could be in Jamaica, in Thailand or maybe the floor Nothing could be finer say I bake my nose in the sun Stretched in South Carolina bay The Three Legged Table is One. This town was detached but I rode around I never was scratched I planned all the news and the masquerade For my persistence resistance is chosen and war has ensued Nothing else could be finer say I bake my nose in the sun Stretched in South Carolina bay The Three Legged Table is One