Easy from Abolition by Beautiful Losers

My first thought was to get up and leave
My second thought was to pray for what we need
But that always takes forever
And it’s not that easy.

They followed her down to the vineyards
They put their minds into a pickling jar
And they waited for inspiration
But it’s not that easy.

The sweetest sound that you hear in poker
It is not the gathering of the pot
It is the closure at the dawn
And that don’t come easy

The next impression I did was an old man
They didn’t know that I was trying to be a nun
I always wanted to be saintly
But it’s not that easy.

All my reverence is tied up in the shed
I’ve filed all my particulars and I’ve fed the dog
Now I’m just waiting for deliverance
It will be easy

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