Story Behind The Song
God has gotten a little touchy-feely. We miss the all-powerful-turn-your-crops-into-dust and feed-your-eyeballs-to-the-ravens God. A good Old-testament god. We wrote this song after watching countless pitchers and hitters point up to God or cross themselves at the plate. Yep, another baseball-inspired song.
Song Description
God doesn't care if your team wins - that's all.
Song Length |
0:35 |
Genre |
Rock - Grunge |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Judgement, God |
Lyrics
I believe in a smiting god
a great big mean old smiting god
hurling fire, snorts and rips,
best friends with the apocalypse
I believe in a smiting god
floods and famines, raining frogs
yes I believe in a smiting god yeah yeah