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the kernal - knock-kneed ballerina lyrics

with an anonymously-wadded five-dollar tip
we tossed a hundred down the tank and we let’r rip
down that interstate where our eisenhower
slung the chains around our brains with our own sweat
i may not or i may hang my hat in section 8
yeah but i’m at home within, without a dime and naked
ah, but there’s some achin’ in my veins that i just can’t figure
that k!lls and fills me like a slow black coffee-drip

as we retrace the dream of a knock-kneed ballerina
stone-cold twistin’ out our twilight patina
in her pin-drop parlour down south of nowhere
floatin’ on the edge

well we played a little two-bit room last night outside of atlanta
watched a cover band do one long line off of mustang sally
well it wasn’t too debonair between there and chattanooga
but when i heard that night-train screech man i was double-sure i was human
he said:
“all aboard! ye with little holes in your jeans!
hop on the off-chance that your wife’s a-gonna turn out mean!”
well if you don’t pay me what i need to wear a shirt of chambray
it’ll suit me fine to take your taxes on that third-shift holiday

retracing the dream of a knock-kneed ballerina
stone-cold twistin’ out our twilight patina
in her pin-drop parlour down south of nowhere floating on the edge

retrace the dream of a knock-kneed ballerina
stone-cold twistin’ out our twilight patina
in her pin-drop parlour down south of nowhere floating on the edge
floating on the edge
floating on the eh-eh-edge

- the kernal lyrics

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