God Ain’t Comin’ (So I Brought Gasoline)

(Verse 1) Sky turned black and the rivers scream Preacher got caught with an underage dream News don’t lie—they just spin, We’re already choking on the world we’re in (Verse 2) I built my amp from a junkyard coffin Plugged in my soul and kept coughin’ No more verses about sweet ol’ pain This one’s tuned to starvation and flame (Chorus) God ain’t comin’—so I brought gasoline Lit my strings with a match and kerosene Played so loud, the sun spit teeth, And the moon blew out like a chest wound’s grief. (Verse 3) My girl left with a riot in her purse Told me, “You’re not just bad—you’re a whole fuckin’ curse.” I smiled and slid that bottle neck deep And made the kind of sound that don’t let you sleep (Verse 4) I strum with venom, spit into the void My chorus breaks what can’t be destroyed I don’t play heartbreak—I play the plague And I leave every stage like a goddamn raid (Chorus) God ain’t comin’—so I brought gasoline Burned every church, pawned every dream Crowd don’t cheer, they weep and pray ‘Cause I drop a riff like it’s Judgment Day (Verse 5) I skip the check—I dig up screams My merch is ash and broken dreams Bring your sins, and don’t forget We’re sellin’ death—pre-stained with regret (Final Chorus ) God ain’t comin’, and the sky’s on fire This slide’s a weapon, this amp’s a liar When I play, the world pulls back, But I strike that chord and make it snap.