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Decks of Cards (So Long to the City) (Lyric) by wilco
On a Greyhound bus to the ocean;
Taking the long way to ride
and I've been waiting for a lifetime
for something to wake me up inside.
There's a thousand reasons not to stay here,
and no excuses to remain.
Grown tired of bars and decks of cards,
and I know that it's the only way.
Chorus:
So long to the city I have known
for ten long years, lord knows I've tried.
And so long to the woman I love.
There's no better way to say goodbye.
This interstate is windin' through the heartland
One more mile away from broken dreams.
It never seems fair to have to leave your lover,
but the southern way's the way it's got to be.
A lonesome wind is blowin' through the willows
and I never knew it'd be as bad as this.
My guitars lost its sweet, sweet country feeling
and all I want is your pretty mouth to kiss.
So long to the city I have known
for ten long years, lord knows I've tried.
And so long to the woman I love.
There's no better way to say goodbye.
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Arithmetic Mean: 7.714286
Weighted score: 6.984302
Overall Rank: 104
Posted: June 3, 2004 8:25 PM PDT; Last modified: June 5, 2004 2:57 PM PDT
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Perfection is mostly persued by those who wish to do harm to others.
People who harm others mostly do so because they're more perfect than them, and therefore entitled to it. This causes all of the people who aren't perfect enough to do harm to band together into tribes that claim they don't want perfection anyway. Then the tribes fall apart into jellylike puddles of complex carbohydrates, which is the lowest common denominator of all living things.