Dear Sons and Daughters of Hungry Ghosts

I got a hand
So I got a fist
So I got a plan
It’s the best that I can do
Now we’ll say, «It's in God’s hands»
But God doesn’t always have the best goddamn plans, does he?
I ain’t quite the beauty
Who pulls out two guns and shoots at the pretty, pretty view
I gotta keep thinking things, hunters and kings to block out the view
I gotta get a new bell to ring
A new song to sing
A steady hand to ring
A readiness of things
A new plan to bring to the people
People I can trick them into thinking anything
Oh-ho, and rust, it’s just right in the light, it’s gold, it’s golden
Oh-ho, I got water and holes in my hands
I’m a digger of holes in the land, of holes in…
And you know it’s the easiest way
And you know it’s the easiest way
And you know it’s the easiest way
And you know it’s the easiest way, hey
So I go
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got water and I got holes, oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
The Sons and daughters of hungry ghosts, oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got water and I got holes, oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
The sons and daughters of hungry ghosts, oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got water and I got holes, oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
The sons and daughters of hungry ghosts, oh, ghosts oh
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got a hand
So I got a fist
So I got a plan
It’s the best I can do
Now we’ll say, «It's in God’s hands»
La-la-la, la-la-la
But God doesn’t always have the best goddamn plans, does he?
La-la-la, la-la-la
I can’t believe in the guns, I can’t believe in the view
I sing, sing, sing, la-la-la, la-la-la
I can’t believe in those hunters and kings and you know
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got a new plan to bring
I got a new song to sing, it goes
La-la-la, la-la-la
I got a new plan to bring
And you know
And you know it’s the easiest way (La-la-la, la-la-la)
And you know it’s the easiest way (La-la-la, la-la-la)
And you know it’s the easiest way (La-la-la, la-la-la)
And you know it’s the easiest way (La-la-la, la-la-la)
So I go